I'm the firebug who fell in love with a distant star,
Light years away, yet emitting light.
A distant dream of impossible destiny…
So far away, yet seemingly within reach
Within grip, so real – yet moving away,
I'm the firebug who fell in love with the endless fire.
Glowing, shining, burning so deeply.
Reaching out, beaming – but alone for eternity.
If I see it, I can reach it I said.
Turns out, mirages are meant to stay out of reach.
Wandering souls of this earth told me,
Some things are never meant to be, destiny’s child…
Control is an illusion, let it be,
Just let it be.
Jupiter will be lonely tonight, just let it be.
Lovely :)
ReplyDeleteNice post:D
ReplyDeleteFollowing you for sometime now, most of the posts are very live and peppy. And this poem, indeed very deep.
Keep writing!
Turns out, mirages are meant to stay out of reach.
ReplyDeleteWandering souls of earth told me
That there be magic in the moment
Wherein the oasis ain't a mirage no more.
Beautiful expressions!
ReplyDeleteIts a nice visit on your blog :)
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कल 16/09/2011 को आपकी यह पोस्ट नयी पुरानी हलचल पर लिंक की जा रही हैं.आपके सुझावों का स्वागत है .
धन्यवाद!
Thanks for visiting Yashwant, your blog is very nice too - just took a peek..
ReplyDeletejust let it be ..mirages are meant to stay out of reach ! life is full of such things ! very nice !!
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