You
Miss her
But never want to speak to her
Ever again
She
Understands you like a dream
She also abso-fucking-lutely brings
The devil out in you
It
Is not love not hate
It is that crazy-dysfunctional-mutative human curse
I like to call the love-hate
5 comments:
confessions of a dangerous mind? :) poetry seems to be the in thing these days...done with ur brand stint?
Almost, have factory, rural and international coming-up. U in Agra?And btw, whatever the recent attractions of poetry may be, I have been at it since I was knee-high. Times were not so dangerous back then though :P
Yeah in Agra currently, reaching Mumbai on 19th for presentation and post that branding stint for 2 months based out of Mumbai. Hope to catch you soon (when you leaving Mumbai for your next stint?), and yeah looking forward to more of those verses. Keep 'em coming!
interesting.
Good'un
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