WHEN I SAW MY MAGNOLIAN BEAUTY

I have seen you
right confronting me
some where
at corridors of CP (cannaught circus)
I know some jealous stupid power mongers
you see love
they put their own family names
and claim
those who do not succumb
they lack in national character
Bullshit stupids
Indian pseudo-intellectuals
And love
I hate these circumscribed minds
well some time
hate is relevant
far too important
At least it gives you a sense of liberty
from the yolk of your own people

But love i remember these corridors of CP
it gives me an insight of my romance
You remember
I tied magnolias
at your himalayan hair

I was not sure
whether it will do with your choice
but i was surprised at your acceptability quotient

You looked wonderful
I refresh your looks everyday

You see i visit the same place
the romantic corridors of CP
My love lane
My magnolias

source inspiration: neha c'.s space, shipra.v, Kanudha.s, Bal Bharti Public School Rohini Delhi , DPS RK Puram Delhi, P U CHD