Separated By Transparency

Separated by transparency… like mannequins in shop-windows, nostalgically we are glancing at our inanimate love. At the T-junction, face-to-face— two remnants of romance mirroring each other's mind and memories; bewildered by the changes of time— as always, we could only admire our illusions: never permitting palpability! Separated by transparency… through sun-lenses concealing love's gazes, through windscreens and mirrors, through the music, through the glass in running boxes, through serpentine roads, through serpents separating our hearts, Separated by transparency… fragments of emotions, figments of heart captured in a single glance through Love's magnifying glass, through eye-glasses, car-windows and virtual-screens: seconds of transparency. Separated by transparency… continuously streaming upon my mind-screen visualised with the inner-eye: the love-story of our lives— protagonists with vigilant eyes chasing each other's light: Separated by transparency…