You are not of the scientists waiting in anticipation of the work they put in over the months. You are not in the VIP section of the sighting area … Continue reading “you think of something… we feel shook.”
When they say that it’s not that bad
You’re too young to be this sad
Makes you wanna do something that you can’t take back…
She is his fall,
A beautiful season,
When the trees undress.
Autumn lasts no longer than five weeks,
Yet it is an…
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Hearts for sale! Hearts for sale!
Young and beating hearts for sale!
Cost of one, even I can pay,
Cost of two is a perilous play..
I am appalled Billy,
Why would you even desire these hearts,
Dirty, black, unwanted. Seemingly-
Cursed, wicked, sinned hearts!
That high pitch voice,
The sweet round face,
You are a –
She reaches for a heart,
Hearts For Sale, Hearts For Sale,
Cost of one even I can play,
Cost of two is a perilous play…
Introduce a variable “Y”,
As a function of all your flaws,
Y= f (whY are You not enough for them?) and Y= f (whY You are obstinately reserved.)
How are our likes and dislikes so similar?
Are we birds of the same feather?
Or are you changing yourself,
To make me feel comfortable?
Are you here to,
Dig me up,
Sweet Devil brother?
Eat my fruits,
And pierce my petals?
Around 74 years ago,
For some 340 million Indians,
Freedom was a billion things.
For that enslaved country,
Freedom was CHAOS,
No sense of what might come…