I wrote your failure somewhere..
Where did I keep it?
I wrote your death somewhere..
Did I eat it?
Last night, I ripped off your passion somewhere..
Whom did I give it?
Last autumn, I colored your faded soul somewhere..
Where did I shelve it?
Last winter, I froze your blood somewhere..
Did I keep it in the fridge?
Last morning, I clouded your thoughts somewhere..
Where are they now?
Paradoxical thoughts and a less considerate being..
I loved you like a child's first cry..
Selfish and mean a being..
I wanted you to stay with me..
Till eternity..
Suspicious neighbors ask me about the stink they get every moment.
I hurl them abuses saying..
"It's your sinned soul that stinks..
The dirty mind you have"
And I slam the door..
Only lord knows..
The pleasure in making love with you..
Since two years..
When you lie with blank eyes..
Static breath..
Cold body..
And soulless.
WRITTEN BY SHAMVABEE CHAKRABORTY
