when and what?
why and where?
how and whose?
in sensibilities i am loosing my senses;
in sophistications i am loosing the wildness;
in my sleeps i am getting insomniac;
in my silences i am getting dumb...;
tear out ,please tear it out,
again i am loosing the screams out of my heart;
i nomore desire to stay quiet,
though the silence in pores is now completely settled.
and i nomore in mood to ruin its nest;
but the guest is now getting irritated.
and the drawing room of my heart needs the speakers loud
with songs harsh,and the lyrics sharp......
hiramalik
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