A Thousand You

Lines for One Perfect Star

Acting on a million crowdy stages,

Talking to strangers, monks and sages,

No one ever uttering a word. . .

We're lost in a one big maze,

In between ,we look at each other 

.. hiding our clandestine gaze.

Dancing and flying with millions more,

Conversing through melodies, opening doors,

Each smile testifies end of the war. . .

In between, we look at the skies

... looking for that perfect star.

Born between now and then,

In between , there were a million hues,

Its a circle , Oh! a vicious  one too. . .

What goes around, comes back around,

In between, I crossed myself to be you.