
"बदमाश दिल तो ठग है बड़ा
बदमाश दिल ये तुझसे जुड़ा
बदमाश दिल मेरी सुने ना ज़िद पे अड़ा"🌷💌

The sunlight spills on my desk
Dust motes on my window sill dance slowly
Ink staining my fingers, as they glow faint
Smell of lilies fills my room,
Daring me to love.
I sit slouched at my desk,
The words twirling at the rythm, in my head
As I write yet another poem,
One swallowed by metaphors meant for you.
I tap my feet, as the pen matches my pace,
Sunlight laying on my face,
Warmth seeping through my lashes.
I look for my coffee mug,
For I know, it's foam paints a picture of yours.
[-mey]


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