lots of small stars,
hopefully awaited,
with withering patience,
still glittering,
with all their might,
one single word of praise,
for all their efforts.
a smiling look,
which could be convincing,
and supportive,
for their sheer existence.
one single glance of yours,
could have worked wonders.
but your indifference,
broke their hearts.
first they dimmed,
then they died.
ignorant of innocence,
seeking your support.
you were busy,
seeing your dreams.
when stars yearned,
to see star in your eyes,
you were still sleeping!
so they vanished.
coming back to your senses,
you are searching them.
is that of any use?
hopefully awaited,
with withering patience,
still glittering,
with all their might,
one single word of praise,
for all their efforts.
a smiling look,
which could be convincing,
and supportive,
for their sheer existence.
one single glance of yours,
could have worked wonders.
but your indifference,
broke their hearts.
first they dimmed,
then they died.
ignorant of innocence,
seeking your support.
you were busy,
seeing your dreams.
when stars yearned,
to see star in your eyes,
you were still sleeping!
so they vanished.
coming back to your senses,
you are searching them.
is that of any use?
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