a day after
cinema Jagat sector 17
whom so ever I loved
time failed my love
I am not fond of movies
its the company
that drives me
There is hardly a place
Chandigarh
my place of making demaking too
I have been practically to every theater
One day I was standing all alone
rose garden sector 16
purpose was
its not so easy to pen down
I have lost present past future too
perfect tense
well present perfect is
what you are doing at present
sometimes I do wonder
stray dogs like me
probably spend no time
my heart says
how dare
you compared me to a dog
I am keeping quiet
but I do wonder
its my pencil only
that can run infinite
but on ground reality
I am too introvert
least spoken
you shall find me
too boring stuff
my heart interrupts again
it says
are you sure
you love me
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