The Magical Firefly

Don’t tell me about the tunes you heard,

Tell me about the feelings you felt,

As I burn myself to feed you light,

Don’t speak of your introspection and respite…


We all are from another world to each other,

Yet attached to one somehow,

I hear your sobs at midnight and think,

What made you cry, what made you feel so sunk?




I won’t tell you to be like me, that’s bill’s genre,

Just trust me when you wish to see a candle,

I will give up my existence for a mere moment,

But make sure you take care of my sacrifice, don’t wander…


Hands in hands, come walk with me in the forest,

Stay with me in a jar for a day without a lid,

Feel the rhythm, drop down your sorrows, child,

It’s going to be another morning, this is just a wishful night…


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2 Comments, RSS

  1. Archana Kapoor February 7, 2016 @ 8:43 am

    nice lines…
    Cheers, Archana –

    • adodani February 7, 2016 @ 10:44 pm

      Thank you so much for reading and commenting, Archana 🙂

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