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Love
what is love
how is it
is it true
my heart murmurs
U see love
I was standing besidessssssss
a stinky gutter line of New Delhi area called Jung Pura
Nomenclatures of love
Ooph !!
my heart murmurs
is it love
may be
as if you feel the presence
alll the time
opines my heart too
but
how many hearts
the environs too become speaky
I have read bio
and the spelling of it ends at my whims
is it love resides on bio
my heart pokes
I do not reply
my heart whispers
are you scary of me
I keep my calm
pyar kaisa hota hei
how does love feel like
My heart asks me
as you fail
I have spent
my whole worth
to find you
some where
I know panjab univ chandigarh
I have known the world
only from this univ
one day
i heard
Mallika Sherawat fond of her popcorns
i started my car
went straight to sector 17 chandigarh india
i bought
10 packets of popcorns
drove fast to botanical gardens of my univ
i saw my euphorbia royalana(s)
they were smiling with crimson red flowers
i took a few steps
cactus garden with its closed metal- strips doors
wanted to say something
"where is your sweet heart"
a small cactus asked in a subtle way
my eyes starred at 'his' sharp prickles
it could see her antartic eyes
my heart asked
"where're you my love"
i didn't get the reply
but euphorbias were whispering in my ears
"Bulleshah did say : if you really want to see and realise god: you better see the mirror"
i was thinking how to pacify my twister love!
I have put my dried flowers
in your booklet
just feel the fragrance
take your first flight
I am waiting for you.
TWIGS
i drove my way to my univ
stopped near a fucus tree beside hostel no 2 (girls)
it asked me
how come so late my love!
i peeped thro' its twigs
the inflorescence hangs like rhythms of my heart
i saw my atomic watch clicked zero
my stupid brain
it asked
where is your bio-tech-watch
i took a long
to see you
some time under a shower
i did realise
the elixir
of your droppy hair
i thought to taste a bit
time ran the roost
i picked my time
and lost you
i get my time
but look thro' the horizon
where you have gone
may be
to fetch
a solace for me
and my uncanny nerves
i could realise
then
and now
may be
my love
it's beyond
source inspire : neha, mallika sherawat, shipra.v, pu chd india
love
at my univ days
I am sketching a period of say 1977-78
student centre is a place of happening and relevance
one day I was sitting with navu and ricky in say 2005
you might have seen I have reduced the years by my fingers only
navu and ricky were not that happy
it was obvious
but they did realise
the importance of the place
we had a hot dog and tea
whilst paying the bill I asked the waiter
did he recall me
his reply was obvious
you see sir there are many like you
you might have come here number of times
in 77-78 days
our class consisted of a few guys girls too
sunita minhas was one of them
tea was called full set tea
and it costed say rupees three
and there was nothing called as hot dog
hamburger too
but I am sitting over there only
I know
the building is closed.
love
kashyap hall deptt of botany pu chd has a beautiful entrance ambience
I have often visited only with a lonely heart and physique put together
some time s on foot
at maruti 800
zen too
etios says
its better you spare me of your bullshit world
Love
Pragati Maidan now its a little changed land scape used to be a place of hustle and bustle as usual as is witnessed at present
heavy rush some isolated corners to sit like you
I have spent a life time
serving the people
gone with the winds
my heart asks
is it
you are made of that stuff only
Love
by this time I am sitting at my residence only
but
you see when you plan something
some one has to be with you
I am infact going to anu
I know you have tonnes of constraints with you
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