I am a human of reason.
But, reasons are heavy, like words are.
And my words can never explain some things.
Their meanings are too bulky to travel to you that far.
So, I do not have a reason to explain why
These times at dusk, and at dawn
I once again like a child
want to be heard, seen and known.
And I just need you to be there,
that other side of the horizon in that far away sky
just to ask me once how I had been,
Just to hear from you, that enchanting 'one hi'.
I know its too much to ask for in words.
So, every-time, something in me decides to stay quiet.
You know what it is?
Its that 'I' in I.
You know what it is?
Its that 'I' in I.
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