Me.. We.. And I.

Once usual, I got a morning beam,
Running through the day all serene.
Wishing to move from ones to team,
I grasped the heart as also the brain.
Days flew across as months passed too,
Being in company all in oneness alone,
Joys squared, dumps diminishing so.
Wishing for a time up to all ever grown,
Destined it was from side one and all.
Hopes were high,  expectations soar.
Till the day befell with a fallen fall,
Putting apart the bonds crust to core.
Taking away soul of a perfect alliance.
Thus,  pierced me apart in utter silence..

© Irfan Suhrawardy

Riding Fantasy

Walking through the melancholy gates. I came across deep sentient states. I being, a soul of harbour being. Thy toiling slumber or in seeing. I waking up to the vacant dream. Thy making through by a scream. I rising to the laden cream n cafe. Thy having it all in a scorn farce. I rising to a beam in a jiff aloof. Thy dusting corpus be by cuff. I carass a tinge of prime repute. Thy slew a rope to tie with rebuke. All this being a think to thought. Can't just be humans, all apart.

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