Never Again, Dream

Never Again, dream

My hands shiver, Oh these thoughts
Time has got us here,
Today, right here, Oh so near,
But how long, I yet know not

May be never, never again,
But for now. Here. True. Real,
Where from here, I still fear
Time has got us here, so near

Never been, dreams so near,
Senses lost. Dazzled I stare,
Uttered some, Which I know not,
Perhaps failing, describe my care

I avoid contact, my eyes stray,
Yet I see, touch and feel
Deep down the scars slowly heal,
I crave for more, so more I live
While time keeps passing by

You breath fire, and tease me more
We set speed, highways we would explore
The distance shrinks, the journey grows,
Happiness inside, Never been, dreams so near,
Never again, is what I fear

Never again dream, never again stop

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About satyenpoojary

Who am I? A question that has endless answers, endless. I am not a brand, not a product, nor service. For some days, I am a deprived rider - deprived of good bikes (like most of us) and deprived of opportunities to ride ‘enough’ like some of us.‬ On some days, I am a bloody opportunist, always finding excuses to ride. This is probably why I am called the 'Super CommuTOURer!' On someday, I just commute within myself. Its only logical that for someone as fat as me, that's a lot of travel, both effort wise, and distance wise.

Posted on January 30, 2012, in Random writing and tagged , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a Comment.

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