Theatre of Thoughts

Talk to you, I talk to you

Even when we are not talking, I still talk to you

Sitting on the edge of a thousand memories and ideas,

with the eyes open sometimes and closed otherwise,

Just here and somewhere else in my dreams,

You in front of me and I besides u maybe,

Where everything is just unreal but I still live the very bit of it,

Thinking how would it be, where would it be, what would I say and what would you tell,

Word by word and story by the story it’s all where I wanted you to be;

to see me, to hold me,

to guide me, to scold me,

to get ruffled and also to cherish it all!

I live us in the THEATRE OF MY THOUGHTS!


~Dhruvi Trivedi

Vadodara, India

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