too often my little nerveswonder at your find
i go to places
see if
i'm a bit normal
i find a lot
not to write
not to say
but my heart
it says
at my days
little ahead of a toddlar
i wondered at the sand houses
at monsoon showers
we behaved too instinctive
to play with our heavenly creations
we thought
probably the earlier was better
thus we tithered it to pieces
but it did felt us sad
so we started a fresh
i wonder
whether you're one of the instincts
which ran the roost
to bring us
near to reality
source inspire: neha, mallika, shipra.v, pu chd india





