pay and take away
your eyes once hallmarked
nascent unread chapters,
my tears now resemble
antique , aged lessons,
the age of love counts
weights ,seasons, years,
and dies one day counting
wounds , bloods and spears,
these dark-pitched timbres
send you essays in waves,
now imagine when i place my
finger and piano misbehaves,
"still, mountains are waiting,
tulip gardens are elating,
ice sheets stopped skating,
rides in vintage cars saying,
kisses on yacht cascading,
oasis in sands ceased fading,
trust me , they all are calling,
why two birds lived promising?"
you can't unpin magic of poison,
i am still playing with toy gun,
breeding bumpers of allergies,
i'll send you ulcers and tragedies,
switching your inculcated beliefs,
you're eager to paint me in motifs,
pay me back in kind,
my witty, wicked version,
my innocence of suburban,
my exiled eternal exertion,
please come , take away
your submerged assertion,
your quintals of burden ,
your blood-written sermon.
it turned out our
the hardest goodbye,
hearts left wrenched
till our last life hereby.
- chetna 🌻
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