Someone, somewhere

Someone, Somewhere

A stumble oft overlooked,

Its souvenir evanesced.

Howbeit,

Ma innate, renovate

A fond eidetic

Of someone, somewhere.

Uniquely are the eyes,

I dwell upon, until dawn.

They voice;

Not yet a hush- simply alluring.

Are they,

The timeless town of trees💚💚

Avec a subtle redden fervour

Or the daystar of aspirations.

Mayhap,

I be wrong.

Considering their dilute despair,

Even so the moana of cogency

Declares the alp of its spirit;

           Of someone, somewhere.     

         

           

                                                 - Sehaj Bajwa