A world waiting to be explored

Between the hops!

One tall tower to the next,
one country touch, a hop to the next,
region to region,
landscapes alike,
he gazed like an eagle,
at what still remained at bay,
much like me,
a guarding shore, I say,
which soaked in a bit of what lay in between his hops

For I vowed,
he'd climb the stairs,
and I'd count them,
he'd sing to his tune,
and I'd record them

In the milieu,
that is today,
and was then,
with the falling leaves and flowing winds,
some compressed feelings,
a burgeoning heart,
mine, not his,
for he only saw a silhouette,
and one tall tower

I took to the silhouette too,
for that won't change,
much, I wish,
but my heart still wrinkles,
still crinkles,
at the very thought,
what if,
my world is that of an adverse scenario

But he'd move on,
and so would I,
to see what lies beyond the tallest tower,
may be me?,
the stretched heart's calling,
not floating to the surface,
but just beneath,

So when he'll be atop the tallest tower,
I'll take him back,
I'll have him back,
through a journey,
to a journey,
to a land,
he was,
I was,
and wasn't there,
hop step trance.


  1. Hey Animesh, there's so much depth to that poem! Well written friend!

  2. Nice post, things explained in details. Thank You.

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