SHIMLA envelops me,
in its comforting arms
as i sink deep into this world
of pleasanat nothingness.....
the illusion is shattered
ringing phones,cacophony of nameless voices
and i return to this world
leaving shimla behind......
But it remains in wait,
faithful to the end
As i long to return
into my ENNUI's arms.....
2 comments:
would the silence be as beautiful if it was eternal, as it was being short-lived??
nothing remains faithful to the end...next time you return to shimla...u'll find it has changed....its only in your mind ull keep it this way...to preserve it...never visit it again..
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