Will you wake me up in my dream?
Will I know the song to sing along?
Can you do the twirl for me?
I know not as the echo loses its voice.
Will my eyes guess the secret on my lips?
Will the clock time us out before eternity?
Who looks from the green window?
The mid-day Sun casts no shadow of her.
Will the Moon remember the dead star?
Will blood lose to sweat?
Should the curious birth a new unknown?
The camera seeks imperfections.
Will passion answer your quest?
Will the years shorten my wait?
Does he befriend the fallen leaves?
The village temple pays homage to faith.
Will the curry turn a blind eye?
Will hunger find no takers?
Why did I drink away the questions?
Slurred memories have devoured the rain.
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