howsoever i may tryreality crunch
finds me
lacking of
millions of horizons
and me a stupid dud
looks for excuses
all the way
and thro ' the clock
when it becomes
too hard to accept
i resign in your wait
thro' the thin air
of stratosphere
and my heart
looks for the nanons
coming
after touching you
and your aura
i get the frag
and get lost
in your cosy hair
my orchids
give a live ref of your being
around me
within me
to avoid
asking my brain
of hallucination
source inspiration: neha c'.s space, shipra.v, kan, pu chd, dps rk puran new delhi, bbps rohini delhi (india), my love lane -rajpath india gate india.
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