Friday, 29 June 2018

Pole Star

Pole star What is like to be the Pole star Guiding the world, before and after?! What is it like, to be the one, lonely, mass, of unwanted rock?! What is like, to be hollow, or shallow, been eroded by years of turmoil?! Layer after layer, unpeeled, Slowly newer crevices formed, when more valleys, and graves appear! What is it like, to be the one, showcased with glamour and bloom? But underneath its desperate, for every ounce of breath, some freedom, or a morsel of care! Its lonely, Destitute, Craving for love For someone to nurture its heart of rock which has hardened over time, with the world moving on with the Pole star's shine!! Tanzila