a plausible speeding down
I do not know where are you at this moment
my moments are somehow
got tied up with you
my heart often asks
is it true
a relevance shall come
at the another
stroke of the pencil
I always
see my heart
probably
the biggest riddle with me
I solve one
knot
before it
another is
at its full stream
to make
another mess
around
I often visualize
a heart
but my brain opines
darling
you are looking
a way
too impossible
I know
my brain
its the nuclear reactor
unthinkable
but its
a fact
heart lives
probably
sand dunes
are what
I can offer
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