Yearning

look,
how the time has moved around
you used to be in my prayers then
and again you are left in them now

i hope this circle moves in the same direction as before
and this time it never completes
i hope this time, clock moves in a straight line
I wish not to see the 12 o’ clock
i wish my day to start soon
and night I don’t have to face
I wish you to be in my life again
and this time, this time would get stuck