995 Where from I stole all the light

995   Where from I stole all the light

I promised to paint very day

A portrait of my face

Turning unlike durion’s

better and younger

The hairs whitened a bit but

Sparkle in my eyes brightened

Where from I stole all the light

You asked

Me

And how could I tell you

That these sparkles were the reflections

Of your mischievous smiles

In a lake of lies

That we tell

When we are short of arguments

And dialogue becomes a casualty

Of the need to absorb

Silence  that smells just like

Your breaths

Ever and ever again

I smell those

And rejuvenate the spring

That every body said was going to dry

But it has more water now then ever before

Is it like a lamp

Which brightens before

It stops for ever

I pray, not

But you know, it is this which I have sought

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