White A sunset-orange night
And the city stands still-
Entrapped joy oozing out
And happiness does spill.
Chasing mirage I thought
Divine; lost my way home-
And now that I am back,
Let go the futile roam.
Trying to catch lost time?
Well, that's not really me!
It's all there in the stars,
That's how it's gonna be.
©Kaushik Ghosh
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