Look me in the eyes and not say a word
read me throughout,guarded as you stand
mesmeric as I surrender to your gaze
you sit down, unmoved and unsaid.
I light up a cigarette, you blow out the smoke
I pull out my hair,while yours you gently stroke
one moment I am a millionaire,the next leaves me broke
it's like being on the Everest and having a sun stroke.
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ur perfect date...my pefect guy ;-)
there is a pattern srayan ghosh...
'why do u build me up buttercup...
just to let me down...'
nice.
i loved this one ...
one moment I am a millionaire,the next leaves me broke
it's like being on the Everest and having a sun stroke.
lol!!
how do find such words to describing some chutiya katao??
mickey's influence??
lol!!!
well written
definitely some talent here, I haven't seen a better (english) poet from india in a while, so i definitely appreciate what you write.
i like it because it isn't wannabe-ish.
Regards,
Suraj. (a.k.a Inversepolarity)
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