where is that exotic beautyprobably every heart looks for
all the personal seconds available
is that love suffices the definitions of that
but the if is
what love constitutes
if at all
it happens to be around
is that loving a beauty
or loving self or contrarily the outer live or otherwise environs
is love is that bullshit god
who is known to the least
I was running my pencil too sharp
to conclude my this day noting interpreting what constitutes a breach of contract and related legal nuances
why the law is always blind
and the damn corruption rampant to the nerves
but my fingers have their own brain
as they never right beyond
what is expected from an enlightened bureaucrat
but my heart lost somewhere
not at all related to the job I was absorbed at
my fellow friends did try their best to distract me
but I didn't stop the work unfinished
at the fag end
I simply whispered!!!!\
yes!!! you were saying something
whether this something is really known to me
or hell bullshit philosophy
I write day and night
to find the exotic love
nonetheless beauty in any form
I looked straight
my friends were smiling at me
and I did match their mood
my heart was abusing me
probably it wanted to talk of you
but I am fed up with its demands
putting damn stupid query
like a spoilt child
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