BRIGHTEST STARS ARE MINE..!!

Looking at the sky,
With a desperate smile
Thinking of God and asking ‘why?’
What is it that blooms in me
When I look up what search begins?
What attracts me that react with my soul?
And makes my body feel the gloomy gold,
Then closing my eye, feeling the seen,
The infinite is yours’, darkness’ depth
And the radiant shines benign,
But the brightest stars are mine..!!

The M(W)e

I closed my eyes and saw me,
Mirror, it wasn’t but reflected that dream
In which I felt all other me(s),
Like I am the heaven at once
And, at some, the hell extreme.
I am the dreadful killer of Humanity
And the pious Saint to bloom in you as ‘we’.
The grey in me is the light to believe,
Black and white only separates me.
Like the drops collectively creates the sea
Every human being completes me.