So when I see someone waiting for moon for someone
I remembered days when i used to wait for moon in every dark night
So when I see someone waiting for moon for someone
I remembered days when i used to wait for moon in every dark night
And when the astounding performance was cresting with flow
There comes sudden imbalance with shakiness and all falls down like olympus
In the field of flowers
Dried blood stains here and there
Someone might have forgot
Existence of thorns around flowers
In this unending trail
Of frozen footprints
Someone might have lost
In the Search of Harbor
In this traumatic emotional turmoil
Of agonised heart
Someone might have lost
The hope In search of finding true love
In this terrified phobic state
Of panicked hyperventillation
Someone might have lost
Sense of safety and security for existence
In this state of confusion
Filled with frustration and despair
Someone must have lost
In seach of life’s path and destiny
©Sanjay Ranout