Saturday, February 15, 2020

The real Valentine

We have reached a point of no return
There are no u-turns, no side streets
Just a long lonely way ahead
A dark highway and there is no return

We can keep going on 
Travelling together yet alone
Humming the rhythm of this deafening silence
Looking at the darkened scenery of this eternal night

There is another way too
To stop and get down and find our dawns separately
Those mornings however, may be lonelier  than the nights
We dread these sunrises without 'lonely togetherness'

We choose this nightly ride to the morning search
We stay put to enjoy the silent melodies
Cause sometimes, we know, 
the rugged reality is better  than the dreamy uncertainty

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