Ishika Gautam

I Wandered My Mind

Just how I wandered my mind,

Strolling above the world like a blind,

Seeking through the endless beauty and kind,

Everything about you I wanted to rewind.

 

Loned up under the night of stars,

You finally covered your light on my scars,

Being a drunkard of your wine than any bars,

Oh, my sweet moon, I was so high on cigars.

 

Resting on the throne of nights,

To gaze your beauty they raise their sights,

A peaceful night in this world of fiery fights,

Your serenity caused filter to all  their slights.

 

Gazing those pearls or that star,

Seemed like shining inside a black jar,

I ended up gazing from so damn far,

After all I wandered my mind with curses and scar.