Bright Light's Fame

Today I am knitting my wild imaginations from my dream world. This poem is dedicated to that thought. 

My mind is calling me all out.
Looking up to the night sky, all lights out.
The heart has been racing.
My name has been replacing...

Those fireflies, blinking in the dark,
A thousand thought points on to my mark.
You put your hands on my shoulder.
The trust became bolder.

And now I can reach the sky 
Limitless and left being shy
You would agree with me on the same.
After witnessing those Bright Light's Fame.

Stars above on the stage 
singing out from their heart's cage,
Drowning souls are all engaged
Listening to their old music that aged.

Sands beneath feet are slipping away with waves.
Losing grips on myself, trying hard to be brave.
Embracing my loss and pain without any shame,
After witnessing those Bright Light's Fame.

Colorful butterflies roam on my bare skin.
Gives me the power of a goddess of flame.
Tonight I came to know my strength, and I care.
Looking up the night sky, absorbing those Bright Light's Fame.






© Hena Ghosh
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