When the near ones are near
And the dear ones are dear
Why does this heart cry?
What does it really fear?
I am with the right one
But it still feels wrong
There is abundance of love
But why isn't the feeling strong?
The mind is always busy
Be it the day or the night
Tired, I feel exhausted
I can't anymore fight
Then I see a ray of hope
I feel I found a way
Only to realise very soon
For a short time it's gonna stay
A state of mind it is
Or something that the heart feels
I could never understand it
But it certainly kills
The tears have dried up
But the eyes are still wet
I feel it's all over
But the heart is still not set
Standing on the mountain
Looking at the vast sea
Here, I wait again
For my serendipity
Smiles,
Swapnil..
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