i saw youin the corridors of CP
i've thronged and pulsated
your being at my heart
when desolate
it gave a pulse of thorny bushes of the deserts
your waivy spells
brought a shower with elixir of love
i wonder
how the desolate changed to so live
i murmur to my heart
it's you and you
who make my hotcocklate fudge
so hot
i remember the moments
thro' nanons of Live
till i retire to the mundane
i have seen your smiles
put my heart
the top of hymalayas
the shrills of ice
i negotiate
your presence
at my heart
source: Kan

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