Why run, when you are enjoying the auspicious pain,
Delusional is a man who thinks that Love is a game.
They’ve possessed now this contemporary business, Love
Which was once a pure glance attention, love
All the preserves are now living like prisoners. Love
Golden faces, places, and all the cases are blushing after elite personalities,
Concrete jungle ; concrete thoughts
Are now their similarities.
I’m crying,I’m wounded
Silly girl talk or mature lady walk !
which is which & who is who,
Gullible boy or gentlemen’s toy ?
Innocent love or a shattered dove
All seems same in this dingy game.
Well it was so much easier in earlier days,
Often sentiments burn like hays.
Why veil ? when you can’t much conceal.
Towards a shadow, a crying fertile meadow ?
As it’s get deeper & deeper,
You watch  yourself growing like creeper.
Wonder what kind of people they were? Who’s Love earned Love !
Because when I desired soft petals,
Came back disguised as thorny buds, A shiny postured studs.
This is now and that was then,
I’ll take leave, good luck my short term span.

It could be yearning,
Maybe it’s a learning
To follow the heart beat running,
It could be shunning, from side
Somewhere or some other place you glide.
It doesn’t matter if I have the door open wide.
I’m slipping down in other dimensions,
I will not confirm my resurrection by the ledger of the almighty.
If there’s one ?
Now I will talk about my vulnerability
No it’s not my ability or disability,
But the hunger of affection took me there.  
Now I wonder why am I here ?
Is there any strong reason for Absence.
I’m the midst i seek presence.
To wholly acquire the essence!
I’m older than I look, just like an old dusty book.
Which leads it’s protagonist to course of action.
Lately I see no reactions as I supposed to.
So forgive me if I get lost somewhere in unknown places,
It’s better to have a joker, instead of three Aces.
I’ve got shivers down my spine,
And if you let me someday I’ll possess you like an old wine.