Soda Lemon Masala Season
Walking along a tight rope
Depth into the perihelion
What a show you put up
Bewitching my naive brain
Masquerading everything your heart belays
Me being soo open
Becoming a revolving door
Hiding away stretches
From the insolent me
Just no and time
Made you bleed in fury
Putting knife over my chest
Pushing me to be soo yours
Tripping up a lady over
Crows claim to spread my stores
When I told it was only yours
Lost a friend and senior
Pains are sprinkled
All over the lore
Thought I finally
Forgot you
Then why did you respond
To the dandelion's fuzz?
When you clearly didn't need it
Stuck here drinking
Soda lemon masala season
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