Friday 23 December 2011


Me v/s me

Who’s this within me,
someone nowhere close to me!
Look at her glee, look how she smiles,
seems like she has found her love
after travelling many miles.

Slow down your pace,
I acquaint you a trip.
You are too meek to live it
her hands whipped.

Your life now has someone new in it,
be careful, he might throw you in a pit.
You need to change, come near me
come here and sit.

What when he leaves you?
This surely is his game.
His core belongs to me
cherubic is his name.

All this is transient, it’s fun in the beginning
it’ll hurt you; I say you will be chained.
Listen to your heart this time
box your brain!

The love you advocate, it is fake
just infatuation
no it is pure love
not a glimmer of imagination.

I leave this on you, walk to him
your path is convoluted, do not forget your shoe!
My heart is at pleasure. The path won’t pain,
feel it once, it’ll do good to you.

No I don’t need it. Love banes you.
Love makes you lame.
It does not chain you
there’s pleasure even in its name.

Don’t turn to me when he leaves you
I hate wounded souls, you’ll cry when this will go vain,
I trust my love, he won’t leave
be it sun or be it rain.


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