Zero of dot

Sometimes you are so passive,

And sometimes so aggressive,

Sometimes you are so giving,

And sometimes so quizzing,

Sometimes you are angel with white feathers,

And sometimes you are devil sucking all pleasures,

Sometimes you are all true with blind faith,

And sometimes you are all fake,

Sometimes I feel you are the one,

And then suddenly your behavior stir a thought why it all begun...

Sometimes I feel what is love without you,

And then it's very difficult to pursue,

Sometimes it's the mind who is lost in memories thinking,

And suddenly it goes to the beginning…

Where lot of things had been seen ,

Reading of lines in between…

I think what should I do to hold on to this love,

Where happiness of yours is all above,

Let's see what time will decide,

Which everyone has to abide,

Getting difficult for me to understand this pain,

The decision itself is all in vain,

Started with love as love to be as only,

But it ended to own someone deeply…

Nothing to be told silently,

As sometimes some things have to be expressed frequently…

Sometimes a pain which doesn't kills you, makes you stronger,

And the love becomes a silent messenger…

With dancing shadows around, I lit a candle,

To make my shadow more brighter…

My consciousness is tired and consumed…

Feeling everything is doomed.

The end seems at horizons at infinity…

Waiting for some divinity…

This moment of chaos and oblivion may be an illusion,

The zero of dot may be conclusion…