Sunday, December 6, 2015

so stoic.

fame is the word of the stupids
opportunistic s

I have wondered
every day with me
flowers smile 
rajpath is their home
work place too

ask 
can you stay
for a while 
with us
may be
we are a lot
different to you

I wonder at their love

take my steps
slow and fast

my steps 
ask me

when did you become

so 
stoic

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