Where is the fable of my dreams,why am I not able to fill life into them,Is it me or are you too crushed by the onerousweight of expectations…
Pain doesn’t have a language,
It makes you silent, even takes the signs away,
The polaroid photos are cliff-hangered,
Did we thwart our form?
Because we felt we understood it,
The club sandwich you ordered is off the menu,
Impossible, unmovable, difficult to achieve,
This is not happening,
Fantasizing about chimerical romances,
Fingernails make motions,
Cursive handwritten potions,
Someone asked me,
Why did I love you?