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Heart’s Verse

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1.

What am I without you?

Sunken ship or abducted plane

Flat tires or derailed train

What am I without you?

Corrupted i-pod or west Bengal drama

Stolen Playstation or rage-less Tamil cinema

What am I without you?

Tempered truth or faithless prophet

Updated bible or a losing bet

You are my fame in a bottle or shortcut to happiness

Perfect symphony or a rescued princess

As I sum this up hear me out my darling:

You are the difference between everything and nothing

2.

If clouds were my ride and bolts were the fuel

I’d wait outside at 8 for my ‘_ _ _ _’ the Jewel

If Leopard could lend the legs or birds had spare feather

I’d challenge speed of light no matter what the weather

3.

You are…

Purest drop of water when oceans running dry

Last flicker of courage when hopes a far cry

Best piece of Mozart in a world without sound

Answer to most important question; that was searched but never found

You are…

The journey I relish

The memory I cherish

The beauty and the grace that

Makes my constellation falling into place

4.

Cruise in the oceans then climb over mountains

No matter where ever you roam… I’ll be your home.

Through with restless days, numb feet root in ground,

Weary heart says, ‘Hold her’… you’ll have my shoulder.

Where ever your fate’s driven; below hell or above heaven

Our hands will be clasped together… any option given.

You are mine till the day sun doesn’t shine,

Million verses will be ‘a few’, just know that:

I was destined to love you.

5.

I write my verse in million stars

Length goes beyond moon to mars

Someday when I won’t be around

Stars will whisper the songs in sound

Listen to that interstellar melody

All be about you ah! Sweetened irony

When your heart’s too heavy and reason is me

Know my sweet love it’s meant to be

Where ever I stay no matter how far

Will read your wish on every shooting star.

6

It’s rush of love to brush up stain

to crush all emotions into heart

Trusted nobody could’ve casted a spell

that busted uncertainties from my chart.

I’m odd and you are even it’s fate that we met

as different as it can get

But oh! My cute pet you bet

without us getting together there’d be

an incomplete number set

Love is so pure more like a cure

heals you for sure once you fall in

From the first sight, it feels so right

I held on tight saying ‘I’m all in’

I’m what you didn’t have

and you are what I wished for

Pray so that I love you forever

And your love grows even more

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Shapeless Fiction of Adolescent Addiction

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See what this delusional angel just did! I had fallen for you even before sound of wings faded. Now I live on your love and he is about to come to his senses. That arrow is still pierced I’m injured of love as days pass it dense(s) and feeling intense(s). He will undo the wrong been done. It sounds so daft. Is it his bizarre guilty pleasure? Remember what this delusional angel just did? I bet he was having fun keeping intention well hid.

That night I dreamt of you and me in an American bar. My sleeves all folded showing a nasty scar. You were dancing with the crowd under the neon light looked irresistible with retro looking face. It was indie bar with pensive people needed no wild guess. I was just badass intruder drinking raw vodka sipped down my throat. It all shifted and instead I wished to be left with you leaning onto me saying ‘let it be’, breathing-in your hot breath mixed with lipstick scent, sweet fume of sweat conquering cheap perfume, felt breathless my lung an airless vacuum. I was intoxicated in faded vision. Woke up on my bed with your head lying on my chest, asked, was it just an aided mission? You said, remember what that delusional angel did? I bet he was having fun keeping intention well hid.

Other day, we were walking down French boulevard. Sunray reflected on blue bay, orange and wine, grapes from vine. Air filled with Mozart, papers with Salvador’s art I tried to be one of those men who prophesize with pen. Where love is a habit of romantic instinct you won me from goddess yet heaven felt closest. As the stars vanished, moon disappeared left an empty bottle of wine, and echo of love was all I heard while night stayed shushed just like the time before and time before that… you tanned under sun I drew a hat and said remember what that delusional angel did? I bet he was having fun keeping intention well hid.

Love, song, food… dance for good, it’s nothing but an adolescent addiction embedded in this shapeless fiction. The kinder we become the harsher we get you bet it’s our damn fate that we met before sunset. Deadliest turn to our small barn, they say ‘do you see you were never meant to be’. Destined to solitary confinement, failed voyage for love sends hardest resentment. If you seek the truth, it’s written on our trembling hearts and eager lips… the only lie: ‘We will never say goodbye’. Cause, remember what that delusional angel did? I bet he was having fun keeping intention well hid.