SPRING COMES WITH YOUR FRAG

smoking is bad
but
what to do
when a heart
smokes a pipe of love

i ask too much
get a little
from bullshit brain

i stand at my terrace
the trees have got my essescene

new buds
some have grown
with new vigour

i talk to them
a few the little ones
too eager to jest

say a lot
i converse with caution at my heart

i know
they will ask
where are you

my best way
saying the words

it fetches
little meaning to them

they persist
with a hype at their heads

may be
their rehtoric has some hidden tech

one of them ask
our effort is to fetch
your love
near us
to find
what a love
looks like

i listen with eyes
set to their way of converse

with a lot
at my heart

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