Exchange

When we used to share our heart beats,
Through our lips pouted out like stethoscope,
We used to exchange billions and trillions of our dreams,
Scattered in our sky in such a way that the brink,
Never existed there even for imagining the end of our dreams,

When we used to fall into the fall of our eruption,
Through the retinal concatenation like the sun and the moon,
We used to exchange infinite reflections of each other,
With perfect focus such that even the mirror,
They created shattered with an imponderable dilemma.

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