In searching for words,
I found illusions;
In searching for love,
I found none;
In capturing fireflies,
I forgot they were mortal;
Butterflies can also suffocate and die.
In loving nature, I forgot what I use to write;
In dreaming, I forgot fantasies in life;
In searching for Truth, I found aporias instead;
In simplistic binaries,
I found gray shades.
Scaling walls so high,
I forgot to look at the view from the top
The cool wind makes my hair cover my face,
In pushing them away, i pushed you back
Come back- I wait now,
Come to me, I seek nothing anymore;
In seeking that dream,
I forgot my life;
In death, then,
Let us embrace;
Let me feel what it is to die;
Let me not hope for an afterlife
© Geetakshi Arora, April 26, 2013
© Geetakshi Arora, April 26, 2013
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