On Your Radio, My Heart Is Broadcast - Poem by Vishal Sharma
Know, we are living here in 21st century,
though unable to redifine our destiny,
use a lot of splendid method to satisfy our need,
have ever thought, what is the effect of our this deed?
I do not know others, rather I know one and only you,
do you know, why I ask you all time why sky is so blue?
you know the wavelength of my craving increases everyday,
and the consequences are rather telling me to go to my own way,
I have a quantum of feeling compressed in my red fist,
what I will provide to you, have been confined in a list,
the organiser of my love to lust part of the soul,
and despite rumours spread, I am ready to accept you whole,
please do never leave me alone in the middle, at last
because, on your radio, everytime, my heart is brodcast.
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