Monday, December 14, 2015

rides the hearts.

I thought you are in Delhi may a sense prevail and you may come and have a cup of tea with me. You see every person has hallow of problematic version and another that may soothe your conflict afflicted aura and further some relevance and together ness is developed if personality issues are not  involved. I seriously dont know why girls are maska maro with all but not with that who is their own however it has exception as well. kiran and anu are not asking me whether I am alive at all howsoever I know the defunct scenario has not changed around them but kiran is often tasked to put her sig on computer this or the other way but no body could have become sane enough that she be allowed to talk to me. any how you probably are doing kiran way. Probably I have forgotten to attach one line that I am a grown up person I dont need Dr. Harish Arora and people close to him to find a match for me as he has done beyond a tolerable threshold pathetic what not with me. 

I am writing a poem for you , its a pass time with me and may be for you as well. but I do believe that my love to you is an absolutely personal and no one is allowed to put a bloody phd on it may it be any sharupnakha or ravana .

my heart says
is it that 
you write extempore
like Deepika Dad can speak

I say no not at all
its not possible
as 
dad is a dad 
no body can take his place

I have de fumed the quilts
a few are sent by anu mom

it looks fresh n fresh

let s 
come have a feel
the love
that rides the hearts .



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