Parsimony on affection
Inattention to winsome love,
Bygone, a few years adieu,
We may carry the baggage
with memoirs of the lost time and youth
In which we could cherish the beauty of life
And conquer the world together
In unison, me and you.
(First published on 12th March, 2021)
Tapping random buttons on the neuron junctions,
The memories get lost on the neural-pathways when fantasy functions.
When you reach the place where you prayed to find someone new, and you got him, and then lost, after a few years, it feels really weird-Dukhniwaran Sahib, Patiala.
You know how it feels to lose control?
I got to know that in those moments
When we could say anything with no bounds
No filter in our talks,
Or I say I found it more
When you made with your teeth those marks?