14 August 2012

You


Your face was a mesh of darkness and light,
My mind was flying like the small red kite,
Streetlight on your face shines like rays of sun,
I wish I could unwind time and finish what’s undone.

The red kite gets entangled in its own thread,
Something is pushing it down towards its own death,
A streak of red light falls on your face,
A reflection of the red kite from a far distant place.
If your eyes was the destiny of the small red kite,
Why let it go away in its own fancy flight?

Your soul burning bright shines the road ahead,
But that’s a path which I never want to tread,
I would just like to be the small red kite in the sky,
You just hold on to my lifeline, don’t let me fly.

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