The Constant
A girl shattered like mirror, collected her pieces,
Ran for the piece where the cosmos breaths,
She meet a stranger
Oxygen to her,
he mend her pieces, like broken part of moon
he held her heart, like jack held rose
she filled the beauty ,like stars do to sky
he shattered light like moon in the dark,
The girl in pieces was still a constant star but
the boy with pieces was a changing moon
Girl knew the conclusion
but
He made something new,
he created a cosmos only for her
where everyone knew how to be constant ,
with a constant star.
Copyright © Anushka Sharma | Year Posted 2023
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