bubles
filled with emotions
rise from my heart
eager to fly
high in the sky
but they collide with
shut doors of my heart
and burst
oh god... I rush
to collect them
before they spill
or catch someone's stares
you know my dear ...
walls do have ears
i succeed rescuing some
and i float with them
and drown in the
rivers of dreams
with two banks of extremes
one side drenched with sorrow
and the other bank
overflows with joy
unpredictably i touch
either bank of the river
and then starts a storm of pains
or cool breeze after rains
depending upon which side coin lands
and I live that moment
whatever falls in my lap
because i have lived these emotions
of your love and intense commotions
in uncountable ways
and everytime i live them
feels like its happening once again
........ इंतज़ार (Mohan Sethi "Intzar")
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