No Union, No Partings
I have made a quick exit to the sky
Fleeing from the thunderclap of Your world
I have pursued down the streets of my barren solitude
To beckon only Your memories.
and setting the clamor of the voices mute
Away from the people of Your land
Miles apart from the continents of your sand
I stroll the boulevards of my Sky
Amid the darkness, I admire watching
the glow worms burning into fireworks over your bosom
I have gone to the sky
So not to blacken your sweetly scented rivulets
Not to keep you choking in nostalgia's foggy blankets
But to live like a lunatic holding an immortal craving of You With those infinite moments of present which never turn to past.
And far-sighted future ensuring no meeting of our shores.
I have gone to the sky
Yes Leaving you behind
With no union
Can You and I
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