i will find an array of jargons
all leading to one unending panormic view of love lost and found
but i wander my way out
to find some meaning out of the damn world around me
i stroll
i recluse myself in hitherto secluded places
in a deep hope of find
i hardly know
what exactly i want to find
i search my brain
it has damn hell of conotations
i ignore all but one
but i do ask what is that one
which i have kept to the core my heart
i search
and the search never ends
but my soul asks
if you tell what exactly are you looking for may be it will be more useful
but i know i am not bothered about useful ness
i do know its an existential parlain
and it hardly fits into the exotice array of my love lust
my heart says you speak too much
and do nothing
while i do know
i do a hell of work
but it leads nowhere
is that going to assigned palce is love
i hardly understand
but where is the need to understand love
and who has understood it all till date
my heart is full with the querries emanating from my brain
but i know i hardly can reply a single one
is that one has to be competant to reply
i don't think
but love needs a lot of sophistications
is that i am prepared for that
i hardly know
source inspiration : neha's beautifull eyes
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