Monday, October 27, 2014
Partial Solar Eclipse
I am a partial solar eclipse at 6:26 PM on a winter night.
Regular people are not aware of it.
Curious people know about it but dismiss it when it's not too clear, not too visible.
Rare ones go out of their way to catch a glimpse of it and feel content for a minute.
Only professionals that have an expertise in the subject would move and travel to just sit back and admire its presence.
Meanwhile, the partial solar eclipse knows how precious she is, but doesn't understand why no one cares enough to come reach to her.
Little did the partial solar eclipse know how dangerous it is to reach towards her. But yet, that is all she wants. To be touched.
Labels:
affection,
analogies,
astronomy,
eclipse,
heartbreaks,
love,
philosophy,
poems,
Solar,
touched
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