Busy
You're so busy searching for me among the stars,
When I am right here, next to you, sharing the same space as yours'.
You're so busy decorating my grave with fragrant blossoms,
When I am tangled within the fragrance of your feelings.
You're so busy searching for a sign as the proof of my existence,
When your heart itself beats in rhythms of my whispers.
You're are so busy living for me, for a dead lad,
When I long for you to move on, seek the aim you always had.
K.S.Lakshmi
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