anil gupta's blog

why do we make such resolutions
when too far seems too close
but then we tie ourselves in the knots
brown
pink
red
deep down
caves of craving
slimy mold
tiny tenuous link
to hold
a fragile promise
willing to break
will we

will you care
really,
but does it matter
now that we have gone our own ways
true, it was a game for you
but then in the auction of all the
fishing rods
for catching fish in deep water, still
sullen
silently
sparkling

when it was not dark enough
you lit the candle
but i wanted to soak the glimmering light
of sun setting far away
now dont tell me

stars have lost the sparkle
hence you wear the
black dress
letting reflections of lost stars still showing up