On the deserted road of my heart,
a captivating beam turned on me.
“Oh! don’t be muttonheaded, you are smart”;
muttered ‘I‘ to myself having a tea.
What are the thoughts
that drive me away from all?
Am i going to rise high?
orleading to the great fall?
Doodling in the notebooks
has become a new hobby these days.
The reason is still unknown for the 100 watt smile
that lasts the whole day on my face.
Oh Lord! If this light is transient,
fade it away.
And if it’s perpetual,
Do not stop me and let me sway.