In search of happiness.Â
Over the barren heart of mine.
Tears of gold and cry of light,
Eventually surpasses the face of twilight.
Darkness is what the bewitched eyes see,
While the heart hears a magical sigh!
Not knowing love is just a voodoo,
Not magic, nor a fantasy.
Love is just a gaze of misleading mirage!
Flying across the clouds of worth,
All that I have realised is,
Vibes of bliss aren’t perduring,
Feelings are meant to he ephemeral,
Drifting apart is a devoir,
Falling apart with the wind of disregard,
Love is just a gaze of misleading mirage!
– Asma Varada
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