I hoped to see a little more of her.
As she passed by.
Slowly diminishing with the mingling crowd.
The wind flew from the pace I was.
Took my scent, a memory and a vision.
She had opened her sails.
The wind guided her home…
Quickly, wrap it up. She said as she heard footsteps.
What are you hiding? Asked the ripened voice.
Nothing. She shrugged off his hand.
Let me see what is it.
Grow up. He said.
She laughed with a grin so big.
Grow up, me? Are you kidding.
Who’s the baby here.
Me or the one who still fears a rat in a bottle.
Age can just be a number you know…..
He loved her with a heart so pure.
She loved him with all her soul.
Time is a funny little bastard.
She was gone when he was no more….
A curse sat upon them.
They fell in love.
She went inside my veins.
Her clamour made me an animal.
Sharp, strong and fierce.
Piece by piece we tore each other down.
We woke up the next day,
How was I?
Just the way I like.
She said picking up our pieces…..
She dropped like the ice,
Smothered my conscience,
Wrecked my peace,
Lay waste to my mind,
Is there anything else I can do for you?
The girl had asked.
Can I get some more ice…….
The wind that sneaks in through the crevices tells me something.
The sound that it makes is slowly taking over me.
I am in a fall through the Chambers created by a few.
Wait for me baby,
I am coming home.
Sipping you with every gulp,
I was ecstatic,
Intoxication seemed a close friend,
They still serve only alcohol here.
My mind is a sea of thoughts.
You are the storm that rumbles, crumbles and rattles my waves….
They say use me. Dustbin were supposed to be not living….
