Cosmic Wanderings

Were they beads of grief, or your tears that never dried up?

Spilt across the sky, strangely beautiful.

The moon looked grim as if it had a broken heart,

I saw the dark side, it was brighter than I was from inside.

My eyes lit up, with a million colours, as I gazed up,

Vividly bright, yet a monochrome in my heart, blue.

Lying on my back, I was engulfed with a sense of inferiority,

Insignificant I was in this melancholic beauty.

~Arnav Gupta

Published by BookWorm

I am a 15-year-old bookworm. Reading is the fuel that I need to survive! It gives me a greater sense of the big world around me from my cosy couch. I have made reading my best companion and a teacher. The happiness reading brings me is immense. I read books of all genres, and here is the take on the books from a book worm's view!

7 thoughts on “Cosmic Wanderings

  1. arnav, this is beautiful! I loved how they are typically longer lines than one normally sees in poems, but you made it work. good job!!


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