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while you're just at your sweet dreams
I am here to pen down your love letters
I was a party to a symposium on global warming presented by a panel of IITians and Defence tri services scientists and senior retired generals at USI Rautula Ram Marg Delhi- its a synenergy advanced research and analysis institute catering for panoramic view of world and India centric systems.
I did miss you at every tea break and lunch break at late after noon hrs.
The advanced flow of knowledge brought your Himalayan hair more closer to me. I felt more cosy at your thoughts to the taxing contents discussed over a span of too lengthy presentations.
One reason was: I am already well versed with this advanced know how. The other is your obsession at my heart.
I drove my car to Nehru Place in the eve hrs to get my pc repaired.
local window shopping again made me to miss you horribly as the young beauties roamed with their cells connected to their sweet hearts. I did carry my cell this time with me but I know it'll never ring up.
that may be the reasons I am here, writing; to contact you.
way back I strolled at Rajpath as I have little to do at home
It was too late eve hrs and it looked too romantic, cosy and glamorous.
but the flowers around looked smiling at me
some of them did ask
you better develop love for us
we are here to accompany you
irrespective of your worldlies and moods
I talked a lot with them
probably they may tell you later on
what was that
source: shipra.v, Neha.m, 
lobbyists of mandalisation of Indian polity are looking for excuses in saying that Parliament failed in producing a Prime Minister
it is better these bastards should commit suicide
what Dr. Manmohan has achieved
even Nehru failed at that
why are you so angry my love
my heart whispered softly
probably you are angry at your being rejected by your illusive Love
I kept mum
but at heart of hearts I acceded
indifferent heart can not realise the real worth
but my obsession is probably beyond that
keeping relevant to myself
its the need of the hr
I replied softly
source: shipra.v
at a short distance where I wait time shall bring you like Navy Cut (made for each other).
a small sarkari milk products vendor
a few youngsters drinking their peg in coke while talking to parents as if they are made for parents only
I was thinking for whom I am here and what for
I have put on the fan
internal love lost creates magnetic heats
unbearable to the last
sometimes I feel as if you're here to enthuse me for the worldly
I see your stoic aura with disdain
as if no words can make love in an indifferent heart
but I search you where I go with a hope infinite
my heart asks
why don't you meet her in bullshit your office
I see the stoic stony waves around
find my too original feels may get hurt
and I may stop writing- the only life-line
brings the shower of cosmic love
studded with relevance
it asks again
how long
my reply is uncertain
source: shipra.v
too insincere to you my Darline
not easy hrs to keep awake for your illusions
changing weather
stagnating heart
stingy nerves
optimistic beyond maintenance
my pc and me
looking for einsteinium work equations
still relevant
finding you
from the thins
that what I find
with the expressive oceanic mist
of your magnetic mirage
at my heart
another seconds
it says
come on
sleep hrs waiting for you
its already near the running pencil
of your duty
let's be fast
that shall make you
a little sane around
I find
the clock
in reverse
as with the moments
at hand
source: shipra.v
its too easy to absorb euphoric and relevant moments
whilst you being at a sustainable development quotient
what happens thereafter
the nerves are accustomed to the present
which simply flows away with the winds
my fast stroll at rajpath
peoples of diff shades too occupied
me the odd man out
but I tried to feel the pulse
why this world is too materialistic
at the co notations infinite
I kept mum
as if you some day
shall come
to riddle of this mammoth's equations
source:shipra.v
probably the western world is preoccupied with their theorists
so may be the reasons with India
but the politico-social tectonic movements
a lot is needed to search their labs and library
as China is bound to play a heavy roller
across the border beyond the waters too
may be our hierarchy is too occupied with thins too luxurious
the national health hazard are too preoccupied with afghan chilly wonders
may be a need of coming out of the cosy beds is too scary for all the stuff around
a war may be on horizon
but why the hell
u r preoccupied
my heart asked too stealthy
as I was lost in your world of oblivion
my nerves simply laughed at
this time probably I looked more sane at interiors
you see
every warrior has a romantic side of its own
that may be stress buster
but how long
my heart asked
as if it has overwhelmed my nerves
I looked around the skies
some of mine
why the bubbles are that important
bereft of reality
may be harsh can be defeated by bubbles only
I recluded again
at your Lilian aura
as if I don't want to smell the filth around
source: shipra .v
in vitro analysis of bio-chems for euphoric relatedness is hot topic for ultra mod gene-tech
may be one day an epoch making molecules come on our eating tabs
by that the fight shall continue
but my heart do have a replica
your mist at my desktop
I was searching where you are lost
busy traffic lanes and honking vehicles
do say a lot
thro' my 24 hr FM
I hope from one to another soils of the find
where you might have stepped in
my heart quipped
how you do such unscientific thins
I look to the horizon
and the pc at one glance
reason is
some new wavelengths may resonate at your heart
to come cross
is it too unearthly
I search the meaning itself
yesterday I was standing for some reasons a arm length
you looked busy
my the docile heart never takes chance
kept silent and left the place
another set of occupations ran the seconds
I did wonder
I lost so much
in being that introvert
source: shipra.v
while you're just at your sweet dreams
