Stars - a mystery
Gazing at Stars make me wonder Are these my wishes glittering in the sky I count when they fall Drowning in a sea of fulfillment they dry Are stars enumeration of our pains or pleasures? Or lists of our guilts or losses? If their brightness marks our confusions Or twinkle as our feeling tosses Maybe stars are a count of endless life Infinite cycles of deaths and births Relating the mysterious soul and heaven rife Defining threads of edgeless circles Endless thoughts and Limitless stories Imaginations in my mind sued For bringing them in words This story is to be continued…