SHADOW OF REALITY..May..28..10

I have tried to close up the panoramic view of U
why I remain obsessed in the stuff

reasons may belie my own interpretations

every day spells ladden with your aura
ask me
let's go
its better on the other end

I somehow put me in shape
get the will to stride my way

another spell comes
I loose the boost
so assiduously developed
with your tender thoughts

I again put some shape
and run the clock

evening brings another tough front
U have worked hard
every moment
to make me in shape

but me the twisted
look why don't U come across

your hearts whispers
I am not made for you

I wonder
how your heart analyses the things around

it again says
love me but love me not

I read it as if touch me and touch me not

my steps cross the chasm of reality and oblivion

find another storm
me in the eye of twists

look for
how far I shall relie

shouldn't I become a part of the storm

your heart again whispers
shall it be
to discern the ghost and real love

I ask
what makes the difference

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