in the sunless weather of the freezing winds, i see the fainted clouds that reverberate some caresses of your hands on my back in the form of constellations.
i look up, gaze for some nanoseconds, and i see, the stars, and i realize that, how stellar distances apart we are. and i, unknowingly wonder you speaking to me that these glimpses, of the caresses are only a mark of the past measured in light years.
i never knew about light years only after you've told me that they are used to measure light travelling in vacuum in one year. you, you are my light. and i miss you each day, in a regular pattern of three hundred and sixty five or sixty six days.
my bones radiate starlight and it feels like the universe, you - my universe, has collapsed somewhere deep in them.
i remember the taste of those tinted lips which smelled of psychedelic smoke that made me nostalgic of a love that wasn't meant for me, but happened to me.
the phosphorescence of the silver light wrapped me in its breath, and somewhere i heard a voice, your voice my forgotten love, that made my ears numb, my mouth silenced, my body trembling, and my heart stuffed with an unknown, strong desire, a known longing, and an image of arms in arms, and an irresistible anxiety to be again in those arms.
the wordless feeling, that felt upon my unstable mind, made me reminisce of the persistent memories of a forgotten love, a love that remained in my heart, in the form of, nostalgia; that i saw in stars, sky, silence, and skins.
I am the horizon between the daylight and the night. Yes, this is my pride. And as I sit under the tree, waiting for the apple to fall, I discover the colours appear through the waterfall. The sun, the moon, the earth and the sky, all conspire that my intended self integrates from the shatters of the jigsaw that is this mother nature.
On drifting through the curves of the galaxy, Stardust imprints left by you, Could brighten my soul, Long enough to stay as a star! So that with every passing night, I could smile at you. I'll wait for you to lighten me, With an another TWINKLE!
A clown came to the circus and brought his doll with him. The clown laughs loudly and the doll would have been happy with more noise. The loose clothes worn by the clown tightly wrapped the nose. He had a very big stomach and also had a beard-moustache set. Joker used to come in the burning fire performing tricks in the circus. Joker sometimes brings lion, bear, sometimes dance comes alone.
Sometimes he would catch the horse and sometimes the horse would bring it by catching it. People should be happy to see Joker performing many other types of feats. Sometimes he smiled fast, sometimes he started crying. Sometimes showing a big stomach, sometimes it would hang upside down. Sometimes he would race fast, sometimes he would come down from the top. Seeing him, the children shouted a lot, they used to whistle very fast. Joker is everyone's laughter but he never smiles from his heart!