Who do I trust, which heart should I pry?
Who should I call, when my lips tremble dry?
Who should I trust with the saddest day of my life?
Who would be by my side, when life is the edge of a knife?
Who should hold me with strength ?
Who should walk along my life’s length?
Who would cry over my stiffened body, when my blood is cold?
Who would remember me in the scent of soil..see me in a mystifying bud?
I know the one who should; but won’t,
I know just the bliss of dreams , desires just my own,
I know the brittle mirror of reality, where he resides,
I know I walk the ray of sunlight, when I should follow the cosmic tides.
Eshani Sathe is a student, a Kathak dancer, a blogger and celebrates her passionate connect with life by writing endlessly, tirelessly