metro the daily friend in needthis eve as I stood silent like other days
you stood beside taking rest on the mid steel pillar
a magazine in your hand
I stole thro' the contents
contents too familiar to my know how
my heart quipped
hell with you
what shall you make of this office like stuff
you stood going sharp over the pages
I stared at your persona
how does it fit into my aura
tall to the extent of mine
your makeshift pony tail spoke millionth
but I still was more interested in the content you tried to absorb
metro sees me bye bye at kohat
and me the docile
steps in steps with your being around
traverse to my "home" of miss-happenings
I forgot the moments
I know I've lot to negotiate with
my heart asks
what's this hell of infatuations
I look around
find
another shadow following me
I try to know
whether Ghosts can scare me
or you
source: shipra.v, pu chd india
