Searched and found all new
Searched and found all new
Dear Diary,
I cried all day
And waited patiently for the closure,
I was fiercely eager to die with its closure
But, my tomb was not yet bricked
There were seconds to count
And tons of tears to cry and cry…
I did something crazy last night,
For what I was sure,
That memories will leave, when I'll die,
Well, I stood under the sky and explored for words,
Which have lost their meaning forever in dust.
A naive like me, attempted to make one new word to keep
With a meaning in deep.
In a hope, that I could bind them together,
I mused on them all night without a sigh
And with a dawn all new,
I adore myself again undue.