That
was near, near, near too near
That
was shining, that was glittering
That
was glorifying, that was twinkling
That
was calling me, that was inspiring me
Come,
come,come and grab me
Come,come,come
you can have me.
That
was far,far,far too far
That
was blotting the glory of the sky
that
was flawing the beauty of the moon
that
was alluring me ,that was deterring me
come,come,come
you can’t touch me
come,come,come
you can’t have me.
That
was a story of a star
Which
at times was really a star
But
at times a villain starified
Veering
between two extremities
Sometimes
unknown sometimes a citizen of locality.
That
unfortunately is also the story of my love
Sometimes
a possibility sometimes rarity and impossibility
Sometimes
a mystery deciphered
Sometimes
a plight covered
Swaying
between two thoughts
Sometimes
a sweet drink
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