Tell me few stories

Tell me few stories
Between the rains and snow
Because I don’t recognise
Which is more warm
The sun or your heart
I’m so burnt into ashes
And how could you still wander all around me
Take off yourself from me
Look out of the window
The sun is still shining
The moon is still hiding
Why don’t you fall for them for once
Why have you let yourself drown
Wander a little among the stars
And you shall make stories to tell me
And make me sleep forever

Roshni Borana


Leave a Reply