Time In Which We Are Lost
deepest of thoughts running through me
still i couldn’t get to the bottom of yours.
Eternally grateful for all those smiles
which were hidden in the time
in which we are lost.
can we find our sheds
where it feels serene
only to find out
they got the wrong intentions beneath.
Yesterday,
it felt peace.
I sat on the swing and
let my inner child breathe
i let the wind touch my skin
oh this shed felt so serene.
deepest of thoughts running through us
let it through, we will get the end of all the scars,
as we are lost in time
where healing is serene and quiet
hidden in small moments.
Copyright © Bhoomi Agrawal | Year Posted 2024
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