every where.

I have lived may be only in Chandigarh by now all memories gone sore I sometimes ask my lonely walls why is it so we stay together.

where you not
I ask
lets not write such
fascinating words
are trucks on nitrogen

only to be blown up by some
gelatin rods.

I have tired
of my own making

its says
lets go somewhere

how should I
tell
even somewhere
got gelatin

everywhere.