Take your truck
  on  a  highway
from  Delhi to Agra.



Free  coffee  and  tea
  would  be  provided
  by govt  officials.



On  a  Sunday  night
a  group  of  party  goers
id    show  the  hands
  to  the coming  trucks
to reach  near  Delhi  pub  house.



The traffic  police
  had  warned  them  not
  to  lift them.

5 years   ago
a party goers  van
had  been  accidented
  by  a  Southern truck  driver.


The  party  goers  were
coming  from
Delhi  to Lucknow !

I slipped again
In a long moon
This time I saw
The slip coming
And still tried
To play around
And flip over the slip
And accidented myself
I saw my defenses breaking down
And My heart misbehaving
And now
I let everyone down
My mind tells me its just a slip
But oh how toxic
A drop of it on my tongue could
Damage my taste buds.

This time, I can't even assure
My Dearest of how much
I'm willing to rise up again.
Fearing it might occur again

The bitterness in my tongue
Has seemly become familiar
To my palate
Sadly my appetite couldn't feed me with the right drug this time.