I hardly know who she is
but my heart asks
Darlin tell me the difference between
whom you know
while at Kanpur I was driven between the devil and deep sea
I can not afford to pen down my bullshit existence
my heart again interrupts
then what is the use of your infinite know how
I keep quiet
my brain opines
Darlin you create problems for yourself
I see the horizon
but do wonder
is it true
"tum hoti to eisa hota"
my soul whispers
Darlin who is "tum"
I again keep quiet
probably my lonely moments tell all
which I always try to hide.
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