BLACK ROSES..Contd

I have often wondered at Nature's ways of injustices galore
May be Nature tries to avoid/excuse the maximum of our fait accompalishes but the ones we are left with are evenly taxing to prove the Nature a hostile entity around
My FM is tuned to a song " Never give your heart to anyone: as it fetches loneliness and sorrows over your life------I have translated the hindi melody"
My heart asks me who is at fault
I again avoid replying to the taxing queries of my pumping system as it fetches nothing but more queries

Its around midnight: I know you're plaining to sleep for the next day's dutiful moments

But I ask myself
what is my duty : tomorrow's work/this moments of reconciliation with no end/wait of the time/putting the things in shape
the questionnaire is endless again

I was standing at the doorsteps of my relative's palacious house at Faridkot
two Young girls at their teens (possibly) and a real beauty in raggs : they asked shall I give some plastics : as excepted I replied I'm a guest here: OK then can you fetch some water ; asked one of them : I obliged with a chilled bottle from the fridge:they were aghast at my personal touch as I asked them to step inside and better wash hands before drinking it: I did enjoy their lustrous youthful and happy way of persona

but I am asking always: why the hell !! I feel alone
my heart says : because you're not a girl and rag picker
I laugh at my heart's way of explanation

and recall you
I know by this moment You might be asleep

source: shipra.v