Blurry Reflection of Truth


By:- Ranjeeta Nath Ghai

In an unexpected time zone
Somewhere in the infinite,
I stand here straddling,
The known and the unknown,
There’s not a single sound.
Only a Blurry mind;
And lingering thoughts
Waiting for an unimaginable surprise.

Blurry pictures
Of life lived; though chaotic,
But truly beautiful.
Blurry moments
Of your lips entwined with mine
Rise and fall of our chests with every breath.
A relationship so real.
A secret that no ones knows.

Playing truant; words don’t get through
They’re just syllables now.
With a blurry mind and
Lingering thoughts…
As my eyes shut
I think to myself,
“I know I’ll be having trouble
Falling asleep…”


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©Ranjeeta Nath Ghai,  atrangizindagieksafar, 2016.

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