By the Lake
BY THE LAKE
I stop by the lake today
In solitude, listening to my inner voice
Questioning my heart, searching
An answer to the riddles of love!
The lake is unfathomable
I pick up a stone, throw it away into the lake
I realized, you are not a stone throw away
You are thousands and thousands miles away!
By the lake
I listen to the whisper of the wind
As if wheezing a thousand murmuring
Murmuring of uncertainties, adventures of love!
As I left the lake
Alfred Lord Tennysons’ reverberated
'Tis better to have loved and lost
Than never to have loved at all’
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