this day as usual I was cutting short my stepsas if some important thin was waiting at my door steps
my heart asked
its better if you start loving your own aura
I brushed aside the sane utterances
I know
loving self is too exotic
naive and innovate nerves catch you too often
either way you end up a crank or wretched one
My thoughts hardly let the analysis to stop short
I was surfing too many times an orkut profile
probably search is not that naive
when it finished
I did appreciate my heart's utterances
I looked around
trees as silent as my nerves
I stopped short asking
why you're like me
is that loving your aura that haughty
I ask myself
source: shipra.v, my new found friend, pu chd India
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