OBESE OBSESSION

CHILD at my heart
it's not happy with me
and says
hell!! with your " source: shipra.v"
it frowns at me
you silly around
leave the fuss behind
why can't you understand

you are a better world
and don't need an inspiration
at all

I keep my calm
my fingers catch you so accidentally
at your orkut

I wonder again

may be I know a lot
to be washed away
at the other moment

I know
life is incomplete
all the time
with or without

but why and how
the obsessions serve a part
if at all

I search my brain

Instead of finding a reply
I land at
plethora of non-sense around

I fall back
again
on your obsessions

and child at my heart
frowns back
starring at my face

you're a damn difficult

it's shrill voice reverberates
in the skies around
near my heart

with your tit-bits
resonating with smiles

I negotiate to make out
which one to accept

the child at my heart
or the otherwise

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