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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