The crappy tussle,
The smile so subtle.
The karma magic,
The crazy logic.
The scientist song,
The dreaming long.
The collected cans,
The complaisance.
The extreme ways,
The pissed off face.
The disorientation,
The trepidation.
The rooftop talks,
The undid knots
The crapulence,
The abstinence.
The sleepless night,
The diffused light.
The softest touch,
The sound of "hush".
The brooklyn mug,
The perfect hug.
The french omelette,
The colour violet.
The reckless heart,
The faux-pas.
The veins so stressed,
The hair unkempt
The sleepy voice,
Leaves no choice....
Wow gul, u hav got some great TALENT that was so far LATENT...
ReplyDeleteSo now u go up from "my darling" to "my talented darling"!!
Seriously... u make me relive some of my by-gone moments!!
itz amazin....
ReplyDeletesum o odr point of our lyf we miss it all badly...
n u hv composed it brilliantly!!!