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A corona prone red zone.
Nights are no different from days,
Except a peeping moon.
Life, a brief sojourn,
In an unknown airport lobby,
Between an arrival and departure.
Non stop time-space tango.
Five senses twist and turn stories!
Retreat to greater time.
I've been away for a long  mystery walk
When you knocked at my locked door.
Far away, under a smiling sky I was waiting
For a red rose to open her eyes fully,
To appreciate her beauty and breath in
Her fragrance, that'd prompt me to wait
Till  you  visit after all those stormy years.

But see what did happen instead,

A miracle that should not have happened!
You have come seeking me, how can I put it,
'Against my wish?' Am I  right there?
I was expecting to hear your footsteps
Even when you step out from your cloister.
My hermitage was  eager to hear your knock.
Much much earlier, but you put it off
On account of some unknown reason
But where did I go wrong,on your arrival?
Even if I am as swift as wind we won't have
A chance to embrace each other....heareafter.
Time is the juggernaut that decides the laws
Of the hallucinatory world we believe ours.
When the time ceases at a big crunch
We are free from  the hallucinogen  we are fed.
Above cliffs a condor soars.
Through its eyes I scan the world
My inner being in flight.
Sky was clear, deep blue,
When a jet plane passed through;
Aesthetically foul!
A mongoose raises head,
From a tangled pumpkin patch.
A cobra runs for life.
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