there's a pilgrimage in me, that awakens yours
when your empty gaze permeates my inadequacy
murmurs of leaves, chirping of birds, sound of regret
it'll be empty all over again when the loop closes
where afterall would it all head to
so i look away from losing and you
there's a pilgrimage in you, that awakens mine
eyes outlaw my empty sense of seeing your voice
let it be this unfinished pilgrimage of my seeking
it'll be empty all over again when the loop closes
where afterall would it all head to
so i look away from seeking and you
arp
11oct2023
bombay
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