They talk of moon and star,
We admire them, since they arose,
Stories tells us, how close they are,
But in fact they aren't so close.
Tragedy is; that they are so far,
But still we see them near,
They too know how distant they are,
Losing each other might be their fear.
But it’s been ages,
And they’re still there in sky,
They suffered every upsets and phases,
And still they never sigh.
Doesn't matter that we don’t talk,
Doesn’t matter that we don’t meet,
All that matters is that when u walk,
I hope,u always get an awesome street.
In life i still wish u to excel,
I still pray for you,
I miss the times when you used to yell,
But still i want to see you phew.
Maybe just like moon and star,
We’ll have to wait for millions of year,
We might have to live so far,
But still you’ll be always near.
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