Just Being Around

by Venkat

Moments passing as balloons high

At the top of a rhythmic vibe

Rolling in togetherness, we fly

A constant caress to imbibe

When dreams bring fire

And emotions subside

When past burns in the pyre

Vanity buried deep with pride

Success stories standing tall

Come from one secret open

Stars of will shine, be it in free fall

When nothing in hand, broken

A book born from alphabet

Works of genius for simple reason

The world, an illusion if you let

Life, made as from bricks of a mason

Love needs no foundation

Knowledge, art gained sound

Growth from naivety to maturation

Come from just being around

© Venkat


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