I’ve been glancing you
Warped inside my eye shaped box
Thinking, what I’ll do…
Soul’s an equinox
Mind could pour eternal word
To blend paradox…
Alphabets I’ve heard
Sometimes they appear to gloom
Maybe I’m a nerd…
While in my heart’s room
Blood passes through artery
Floats a sign named “Doom”…
Lot life will carry
From chest to hands, down six feet
But body’s weary…
People whom I meet
They appear familiar
Yet I do not greet…
They scream, moan, smile, cheer
Tickle my throat to screech, so,
Hushed I disappear…
Followed by shadow
I tiptoe dark without voice
Look out through window…
See her waning poise
As if time has counter clocked
Without ticking noise…
One face, intralocked
Two distant eyes with beams pure
Zit cheek; hollyhock…
Night’s no more obscure
Behind orange sky she waits
For morning’s azure…
Thin line of love, hate
Horizon tolls on my eyes
In fantasized state…
With night, I too die
For I take on her embrace
Forsaken, so I…
Stop for an instance
Hop with naked glimpse and frown
To dropp my sentence…
And I glance; from dusk to dawn
On and on and on and on
Off and on; I glance till gone
From five to four…
Three…
Two…
One…
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