Distant is the taste of the breeze,
The rustle of tranquil trees.
Bring me back some laughter please,
And wind the clocks to times of ease.
Arrested in our homes, and lost are the keys,
A plagued world, brought to its knees.
Smeared by uncertainty are days like these,
Panic in the streets with a single sneeze.
I wish to be someone who sees,
The thaw beyond this moment of freeze,
Until then, today is the only thing to seize,
A life worth living, fiery without a cease.
Vaibhav
A universe exists around me,
And yet beyond me.
A relentless chase,
Will indulge but not yield.
A universe exists within me,
Probably just as vast as the other,
But quiet,
And often neglected.
I wish to dwell here more,
In a tiny hut by a river,
And watch the sun rise and fall,
With every breath of mine.
Vaibhav
This insistent mellow breeze here,
Whispers long lost secrets in my ear,
Azure waters as far as the eye can see,
And the sun is smiling down on me.
Vaibhav
This insistent mellow breeze here,
Whispers long lost secrets in my ear,
Azure waters as far as the eye can see,
And the sun is smiling down on me.
Vaibhav
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