pyar" keisa hota heihow does love look like
my heart asks me
I stop my tears
I know it would like too stupid
I was walking as usual at the Rajpath whilst vijay chowk was already shadowed with thick blanket of fog
I could realise the shining border lines
as if the lord has to come and say something
may be I am too afraid of love
the reasons are abysmally simple
IF hurt feels are weakening me
as day passes
I don't look like a weakened stuff
but my heart asks
what will you do with the strength
I search every nanon of my happenings
work equations laugh at me
and say
what will you after we expire our innings
I smile
but fights remain intact
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