Tasenda

Hi Could you get out of my life please I know you mean well But you can go die now I need to be alone Away from all of you I can’t handle you Or your questions anymore This thing is over Go away and Die DIE DIE DIE -- I mean Please go away I wish you luck And all that Go back to your sad life And leave me alone You have just made Things worst, Confusing me with you fake morals And your lax standards -- You think, I don’t know What is going on here You are hoping I fail And fall in your arms That will never happen You need to leave Leave me alone Please Go --

Did you fight Dragons in your dreams last night? Or just dusty old memories? Did you sit on the old rickety bench by Dal? Or just float in empty space? Did you drench in the cold Srinagar Rains? or just watched soldiers march by? Did you hear the owls screech all night long? Or just let go and go Mad -- for Fire

My heart is a Totalitarian State, and you, Merciless autocrat its Unquestioned despot Whatever you say goes, From banning blushes To making me meow You control everything Now including me There are curfews And roadblocks everywhere Along the road of Former flames and streets Of desire Orders are passed Memories of anything Except you arrested Insomnia summarily tried and executed Rumors of your cruelty Follow me everywhere As you purge everything In my heart that is not You --

Hey Secret flower Go plant landmines on the Sun I will be waiting for you In the shadows of Aitken basin Holding pretentious roses, you so hate For being pompous and fake You will berate me for Not getting you onion flowers, So rare , almost vintage You will say, Before we go on a date To shrines of old loves and dead doves, we shall sip on lipstick stained water while you take your revenge on bland Pistachios mixed  with love -

If I could, I would Rip a Hole Through time And Space -- I would Go back to The place Where we met And efface The moment -- Only to make It resurface Just before Before time And space --

If I was an airport guard I would randomly search You every single time Why? You'd never detect my heart Don’t you carry your heart on your sleeve  No, I camouflage it in my lipstick Then I will taste your lipstick in the name of national security Even the one which is on your lips You will be essentially be kissing yourself goodbye even though No one has ever died of a lipstick overdose What if you use poisonous lipstick? Then it would kill me before it kills you You can't die Then you can't either -- Almost by me