There are times, when we're overawed by the glitter of others' lives. Longing for the same kind of life, we forget to appreciate the little meaningful moments happening in our own "monotonous lives".
Sometimes, as the time slips by,
When you watch "life" happening,
Out on the stars, unseen;
Or nearby, yet not so close,
And deceptive,
No traces of flowers or scars.
An unpalatable ubiquitous silence,
Amidst the noisy thumping of your own heart.
Does it leave you numb?
And make you wanna
Run a reverse reel?
Searching for rains,
Already dried....
Perhaps, to treasure the "life" that went by...
Unnoticed!!!
© Aishwarya
