EXTENDED EQUATION

walking with your thoughts
stumbling at
the other way
to equate
a meaning
of the void

created by my
uncanny nerves

i see you
at every face
i encounter
at my way

love starts trikling in
at the hightest storms
in and around you

may it be the ghost
of your thoughts
or of mine

the air filled by
the frag
you never created

it assumes
and discard
at the other moments

gives so much of
excuses
some sane

but too often
i reclues
with the void
of your thoughts

repeat of the yore
present
and past fect
it lies
with an exteded future
of desires

of your being
near and around
where ever i go

source inspire: shipra vashisht, neha c'.s space, astha.b, kan, pu chd india