Touch


It ain’t going anywhere,
the world, the blues.
It won’t stop shining,
the stars, the moon.

Dwelling deep
into the waves,
and getting high
digging my own grave.

If only you could
touch my soul,
and lift me up.
My world would be
enlightened again.

-aadi bajpai

Trust me, you are my light.

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