INSECURITIES

The moon is now dull,
the wings are broken
fairy fell from the sky
when it was flying high

earlier moon was shining
so,she could fly
DARK!DARK!DARK!
how can she fly high?

a strange attachment lured her
now,weak in it's intensity
time goes and waits not
how this city is lonely

RAIN washed away her insecurities
and now the vision is clear
it was the illusion of thine
oh!no one was ever there!!!!