A strange journey :
We decided to walk together, to a place forbidden, called heaven.
We had her talks and my love all time, it kept us alive and so driven.
She used to lose her path, I used to hold her hand,
But she wanted to fly up high, and lose her touch to sand.
We used to camp, when she felt exhausted,
She whispered in my ears, "I wish this moment.. Mm.. everlasted".
She had her share of love, and I had my share of smile.
With the sun set and the darkness out, she disappeared slowly during every mile.
When the night went dark, I felt something was wrong.
It scared the hell outta me, and my gut was even more strong.
I looked everywhere, and had no one around.
My mind lost its ground, as there was no one I found.
No camps, no love and no holding hands, she was there, but just in my mind.
It was my mind only, who whispered a line, "love is a drug, and it's one of a kind."
And as the darkness faded, the light spread out.
I felt just breeze and heard only the birds loud.
The journey was always alone, but my mind needed the one.
And when I woke up to the sun, I was happy for the nightmare being done.
Shubham Gupta
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