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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