Dovishka Muskaan Shaib
The way leading to you,
Was worse than being imaginary,
I would still want to remember it,
As my only memory,
I would want to hold you only,
It could be eternity,
At any horizon,
Real or illusionary,
With pleasures or empty,
It would not matter really,
It could be till infinity,
Real or illusionary,
With pleasures or empty,
I would want you only,
It would be you only.

You have one life, be yourself, who knows that you being too much is the light of someone else.