Running Around In Circles   

Another Day

To wake up to

The salty taste of a tear

Unshed ..

And play this game of pretenses …

 

The camera glints

Tempting baubles

For freezing an emotion

To cage a feeling …

As I am slave forever

To the knowledge of

A want for

You ….

Strangers

And yet so frighteningly

Close

Hallucination……or truth

I guess we will always

Dream

~Raj ~

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