Musafir,
We meet when the
Last unspoken word
Is uttered somewhere,
After the clock strikes
A thousand seconds.
A love note I
Receive in the night's
Embrace, telling me
Tales of your travel.
Your heart poured in
Every word I begin to
Touch and kiss.
I wonder is my
Wait over?
Hysterical laughter I always
Hear,
Heating my core ablaze,
Some say you have
Lost your way,
Some say you ran away,
Some say your pen bleeds
Blue of riches,
Some say you stoop low
Like leaches,
Some say you are a fallen man,
But I know what's true.
A conscious, an ideal falls over,
Topples and bleeds,
so does the hero.
Is anyone perfect?
Is the world perfect?
My tears inky black,
Write to you a love song,
Listen to my heart beat,
Listen to what it speaks,
I believe in your soul,
I believe in your pen bold,
Write my love, write for your will.
Come back, come back,
I know you can.
Remember how seasons
Change,
Remember how leaves
Wither,
Souls transcending
Between truth and false,
Follow your word,
Follow your heart,
Tomorrow let our
Conscious meet and
Write a thousand unspoken
Words.
Based on the protagonist of A Thousand Unspoken Words by Paulami Duttagupta
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