Writing On The Stars
Writing On The Stars
You left, leaving no contact
Giving me no clue where you’re at
Every time I think about you, I deeply sigh
Trying to bear this pain of incessantly missing you
“Do time machines work?”,I wonder
All-day, all night, I ponder
Over what all I could do, while trying everything at hand
In vain to send you a message in that faraway land
If there is left no other way
I’ll write on these stars so that I can say
You would look at the same stars wherever you are
I hope you read my message and smile from afar
These writings on the stars
Will hold the tunnel of my dreams and hopes
They will look down, at me, and help me cope
Up with life, the surest means of reaching you now
Are these stars, and the brighter they glow
The faster is my message, on the go...