Waqt bhi thehra hai
Kaisa kyun yeh hua
Aaye le jaaye
Itni Si iltijaa

Sitting by the fairy lights, looking far into the shadows under the tree, graced with trinkets and baubles.

She traces the infinity sign on her knee.
Oblivious to the audience she created, a keen, exploring pair of eyes.
Drinking in every minute move of hers
Every blink, every breathe of hers.

Running a hand throw her wind blown hair, she sighs. Continuing to look at the tree, listening to natures music of crickets and waves.

The eyes breathed in gold, blue and serenity.

Samay ka yeh pal,
Tham sa gaya hai.