Sometimes pauses that I pursue,
Tired soul
itches for breaks from dusk till dawn.
Commemorating an unrivaled world,
A ffew pieces of peace
are not for the common soul.

A pearl drop from one's ocean eyes,
contains desires of ecstasic life.
The wheel of thoughts
goes round and round,
Buzzing noises in the background.

That's how my mind caught these emotions,
unstable, unparalleled, and
Unguidable.
Wounds of the heart
are yet to heal,
stuck between the breaths of life.

Weaved from phases to crestfallen,
Golden dust of dawn still mesmerizes.

© Ira
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