Its all the free space of hard disc my dumpy head happen to haveI direct it with many a goody goods around available by default
the fishy flip points never ever resile to haunt me
probably that's the plausible reason you happen to thrive in my aura of fathomless questionnaire
fathomless emotion storms with haughty nerves
whys and buts criss cross on never ending zig zag of me
Nature has played truant
probably that why you come crashing into my being
with or without
I often search my neurons
relativity may to defined
but constrained with infinite
that may be the reason
you happen to be my replica
at my psyche
with or without
my heart do ask
how far
I keep mum
probably that's what
I don't want to define
source: shipra.v
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