Somewhere between
sunset and moonrise,
I lost you…
Somewhere between
sleeping and dreaming,
I lost you…
Somewhere between
black and white,
I lost you…
Somewhere between
heart and mind,
I lost you…
~~~~~
Asha Seth
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Bookworm. Poet. Story-teller.
Somewhere between
sunset and moonrise,
I lost you…
Somewhere between
sleeping and dreaming,
I lost you…
Somewhere between
black and white,
I lost you…
Somewhere between
heart and mind,
I lost you…
~~~~~
Asha Seth
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Asha Seth 
How is everything you write so elegant?
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That’s a very beautiful thing to say to a writer. Thank you very much. All I can say is I try to write what makes me happy.
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Is it time to search?
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Perhaps! 😉
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I see! Stay awesome Asha
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And you, Manuel. 🙂
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Wonderfully poignant!
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Thanks, Marsh.
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Wow, it’s pretty beautiful.
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I am happy you think so.
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This is beautiful asha
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Thanks, Kalyan 🙂
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YOU are welcome
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Beautiful presentation…witty.
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Really? Thanks. 🙂
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May be because if was beyond understanding the compatibility of each other!! Beautiful post
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You got so close, dear friend. I like that.
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Beautiful one Asha. Let’s try and not get lost 😊
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Do we have a control on the ones we lose or find?
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That’s right. We don’t always
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Asha this is a beautiful one. Liked the short gap you have mentioned that we lose something. Awesome lines. 😘😍🤗
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Yes, oft times, it is the little struggles we lose things over. How’ve you been, Meena??
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Am good dear. Super busy. Just couldn’t find time to blog. Will comeback soon.
Meena
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beautiful poem
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Thank you 🙂
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Poignant.
But what if lost was replaced with found? Wouldn’t it make it more beautiful?
P.S. Sorry in advance.
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Somewhere between
sunset and moonrise,
I found you…
amidst the crimson hues
like the gentle moon.
Somewhere between
sleeping and dreaming,
I found you…
as the last thought of night
and first thought the morning after.
Somewhere between
black and white,
I found you…
As vibrant as a rainbow
spread across the horizon.
Somewhere between
heart and mind,
I found you…
as a warm embrace
in otherwise lost thoughts.
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Converse is equally befitting!
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The converse to this? Or the converse to the original?
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Equally means whichever you want to keep in consideration!
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K.
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This is brilliant indeed. 🙂 I like.
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