My ears are ringing with the loud Dong of reality.
You came, saw and sat on the bubble... those 2 extra kgs would've been missed on any other day... except of course today.
Crawled in, lugging with you a backpack that was handed over in all its lime green glory.
It too has things which were best flung out.
Old photographs, memories of coffee, one foot after the other- all scrunched up in a ball and tossed into the grey membrane. Preserved like love letters old and an once expensive lipstick.
The shirt, a canvas one longed to paint, spray... immortalize with a touch.
Reminding me of rum with coke n' ice.. that lingering taste and slow high.
Cold nights could do little to deter...
the huge drop from expectations, ignored.
You promised... you promised me candy and that too pink.
That aftertaste was supposed to be sweet.
and now with this, you expect peace?
You came, saw and sat on the bubble... those 2 extra kgs would've been missed on any other day... except of course today.
Crawled in, lugging with you a backpack that was handed over in all its lime green glory.
It too has things which were best flung out.
Old photographs, memories of coffee, one foot after the other- all scrunched up in a ball and tossed into the grey membrane. Preserved like love letters old and an once expensive lipstick.
The shirt, a canvas one longed to paint, spray... immortalize with a touch.
Reminding me of rum with coke n' ice.. that lingering taste and slow high.
Cold nights could do little to deter...
the huge drop from expectations, ignored.
You promised... you promised me candy and that too pink.
That aftertaste was supposed to be sweet.
and now with this, you expect peace?
3 comments:
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So very brilliant.
:D..
this would be my question actually...to which YOUR latest post is an answer :)
accidently of course ....
OMG! That's actually quite apt :D :D
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