Alone on the top


I climb the stairs one by one

Losing my people as I come

Closer to the top

Don’t know what have I become

Is it alright?

At night I look out of my window to see

A peaceful street ever-so-lonely

Much less than my life I bet

Never has there been any point in regrets.

I wonder, the Heavens that give us the Sun, stars, the blue sky

Are they alone too, at the top, high and dry?

Tricked by anyone! Be it their dreams! Dreams actually entice,

Maybe years ago they walked the grounds, but made a sacrifice?

The streetlight suddenly shimmers and I look again outside

A few people just passed by, out of my sight

It’s about to rain and before the night starts getting wet

I quickly grab my phone and switch on the internet.

I position the camera to capture the sky

But since too…

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