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