Musings #13

Blush #2

Give me four hundred years

I can give you just five

The door was just a visit away

Bangalore hasn’t arrived yet

Google welcomed in

She asked me to sit on a chair.

Pearls curl her ears,

Her hairs scent them with effervescence.

Expression at the price of her trust.

Pool is the game I believe,

Fooling hosts is never mine!

A span of two decades to build the Taj,

Can you spare me a decimal of trust?

Broken a life is better than a trust.

Diva isn’t what I’m looking for,

WHY in the name is an infinite quest.

Wonderful, Definitely, Dear and Sweet,

were the beauties in the Eden.

But Adam lost post a millennium of trespassing.





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