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My heart has literally gone mad
just like my anu
the difference is
it can not use cell phone
my soul whispers
darling
don't you think
you have crossed laxman rekha
I ask my brain
what it really means
it says
cool darling
let them fight
but I ask
at least
tell me
what is the fight
No body replies
I really don't know
where to go
whom to consult
is it something
a doctor can make a sense
but then I think
I am already on medicines
that to extent
my taste is bitter
with bullshit chemicals
then my heart looks
a little soft on me
it says
but too politely
I will not
disturb you
but I really don't know
how to trust
Darlin Deepika
do one thing
take a paper
write down with a ball pen
I am wife of Ajay Ahuja
nothing
tear it off
there is nothing
in the universe
that can destroy that paper
my heart says
better take your medicine
I say darling
its not the time
it says
then take your own time
at least
give me
my time.
I faced a different equation today
my heart says
do what so ever it may
I need your pencil to run
simultaneously its asked
tell me first
whether
you will write that beautiful
if my love happen to come off
and live with me
I sometimes
see at my pencil
and another at my heart
I really dont
know
why twin giants
compete
with each other
