Living a little,
amidst humdrum of morose life
moments,i stole from someone
perhaps ,not mine sometimes
but,letting you live too
for a while.
i feel you too must have felt
the same zest ,relived your passion.
the time we captured being together
without inhibitions ,without violating
the boundries...
how precious that time becomes
for me..when it is lost in past somewhere.
Nothing else.i would be able to carry on to my next life
perhaps these beautiful glimpses of time
will always be fossilised inside me...forever.
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