From the ruins, I picked up broken times
The shrapnel of hurt made words to bleed
Truth in its trajectory took a course to reach
Somewhere someone scanned the bleeding words
Oblivious of this fact and I kept scripting my woes
From my scriptures the parallels were drawn
In my retributive mode I begged for attention
I yelled in my passages and got drowned in applauses
Over the rejected oaths and broken pledges, I built bridges
I was too busy to note that someone crossed the bridge
I felt someone shuffled besides me
someone unknown yet so familiar walked in
The divine light seeped in to immerse me
The one who was unknown is now familiar
I see the magical moment of my existence
In the light of my world I see sparkling hope
Who is that, who crossed the bridge?
Who is the one that may be?
But surely the one, who made me smile.
From the bridges of words my twin soul walked in
In our twilight zone of dreams we see the resurgence of hope
Entwined, we pray with hope