Oh! I wish I could read my own eyes

Same or Changed?

'this wind has no message left,

it just flows and says what has gone and left,

stars above are not so bright,

they are dim from what I saw the last time,

and the sky is blue and dark,

it is darker than I left it last,

And I wonder is it all changed,

or I have lost interest in their ways?

I guess, its late and door of sleep is a ajar,

I slip in comfy, maybe next day is all same 

and fair as it changed for me, this far...'

Gaurav Saluja

(a.k.a GAURU)