// This stage will rupture and all i'd be having is you-
It has exactly been a hour past dawn, you and i were miffed against this building, the stigma goes hindsight when an outrage gets tougher and whilst instinctively speaking something terrible was about to reach us, the amount of misery had gone down my nerves leaving it sensatized, all i heard you murmur was "don't let me go" - your eyes were glim, wet
a woman held my hand from behind, it certainly was indecisive of me to try not to let myself of the hook at the very moment, perplexity strobed, sound of her sobbing - something unfamiliar, inaudible the anxiousness in her eyes were
apparent, while willing to jag up courage to sabotage the conscience, miniatures of little nuisances is alot to offer to somebody who'd stare groggily -
the conflict keeps getting keener, keeping aside the frivolity,while every drop of me wants to engulf this rush, let aside the tremors never surpass,
romances, mainstream romances, and then there're romances which no longer suffice the exact terminology, but goes beyond the logic and concept of humans, i do somehow believe that people are more scarier and receptive when it comes to that person, the fluttering never shifts, i turned my side, she was still staring at me with the groggy eyes, which by now had started making me obnoxious, some smog choked my throat
the sunshine trolling into an armoured glitch, mortified but surreal,
the emptiness of this apartment appeases,
the everlasting wish to go back for the very last time stomped me hard, pretty hard that all this massacre seemed too little to alleviate those juxtaposed apocalypses inside,
how do we humans term eternity, while all we have is too little to even fit in? /
amidst every distorted thought, the heavy progressive sound of collusion of nature and fate inching towards us, a taste of bland-ness, a spontaneous concoctions of emotions succumbed, i look forward to take a glance and quickly take aback -
oneday I'd be dreaming of nothing, the fallacies, to take a pause, and all of this and more resembling a dream- amalgam of so many beautiful altercations. //
Narmada.