The moon and the stars never looked so bright...atleast not in the recent past. They look as though they are celebrating my arrival there making me feel more at home rather at home finally away from those concrete jungles where the city never sleeps n my lovely frenz look so far away. All I get is just a glimpse of them every now and then. Being part of this rat race has stolen my precious time away from my frenz and made me a slave to more mundane things.When was the last time I gazed at them to my heart's content?When was the last time I opened my heart to them and let my thoughts flow or listened to their stories?When was the last time I fell asleep under their watchful eyes protecting me from any harm that would interrupt my peaceful dreamless slumber??
The more I thought about it the more I missed their company and longed for their watchful presence and the more I understand our relation better. The relation we shared was beyond words...something which I felt deep down in my soul where even those long silences made perfect sense. Those moments spent in silence would make my heart lighter with every passing second and my soul would drift towards them...to be a part of them.
Lying on my back and staring at them again made me realise what I missed the most on those long nights when I felt restless in those closed rooms. They kept their promise of watching over me even when I failed to feel their presence, when I forgot that I was not friendless...even when I forgot that all I have to do was to step out of those 4 walls around me and look up n they would me there smiling at me n shining brightly for me telling me "You are never alone".