There is a line unread by u
There is a word unsaid by u
Your shadow lies under a tree
Unseen by the eyes of the sea
Sophisticated yet free , sometimes shattered yet standing like an oak tree..
People will pass by but by the time
You reach the river of floating dreams
You won't know what was there that was unseen..
Cause on earth the shadow can only be seen until there is a living being
But the rented body doesn't know that the river doesn't look outside to be seen
It's like the soul transparent and free
The shadow is the reflection of another being
For the soul has nothing to hold back and lean
You're half of what you have to be as the rest got locked by under the bubul tree..
by- karanbir singh