Adage of current unwillingness.

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)

Playful axioms..

Tapping random buttons on the neuron junctions,

The memories get lost on the neural-pathways when fantasy functions.

Memories.

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 make me feel free.

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?