day vied
when you walked
my finger-tips
cached thro'
your himalyan hair
I tasted the whole
elixir runs thro'
my neurons
time vied
I walk the rajpath
with my hands
too nostalgic of its past
i've changed the tenses
hope belies the the hope
me and your antartic eyes
are too euphoric
sad may be the ground
so I live
in air
of your lovesource inspire: neha, shipra. V, mallika, pu chd india
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