Sunday, November 18, 2018


My legs are not walking in your streets,
Everyday, Every moment, Every night dreams are!
Entwining like creepers around that Mahagony tree,
Where we exchanged countless stories,
Enough to remember
N'
Enough to forget.
I should be that crazy bug,
Chirping aloud in the silent night
Around you,
Where we were
N'
Where you are now!
This grief inside,
This enmity with myself,
This restlessness inside the eyes,
Something is struggling inside
N'
It's not okay.
It's not okay.
May be..
It's okay,
to live with all these,
if not with you....
Kaise bataayein....

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