It shattered with the loudest of sounds, a palpable silence in the commotion all around,
millions of pieces of broken glass, carrying reflections, of a beautiful ruptured dream,
I must be closer to the sun than I thought, it's melting away, all over the place, am I breaking apart ?
A vanquished spirit lying somewhere amidst this chaos.
Where is the sunshine, am I turning blind ?
Close your eyes dear, look, few light years away, not very far,
there's a silent supernova exploding, unleashing turbulent, destructive forces,
all these innumerable tiny little stars, aren't just broken pieces my dear,
I see it in your eyes, the glittering stardust.
She held my hand, we looked up to the skies, each one of those countless twinkling stars,
shining with brightest of the smiles, perceptions of a blind man, in all lucidity.
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