Locked the door my heart
N still i let one window open,
To let it breath..
To see people pass by and
peep through , into me.
The door when i opened,
Bought lot of chaos,
Lot of clutter,
Lot much noise
Lot much disturbance ...
But window, let me connect ,
To the world the way i wanna see..
Would i ever open the door,
Dont knock it
Dont keep waiting
There is no door bell either..
For i may let you inside,
And then you will reside there forever ,
Even when you will leave,
Your fragrance, your belongings,
will haunt me..
Will force me to think of you..
For how long i would let you
Stand in rain
In the sun
waiting, in the pain...
Dont wait....
My door is locked .
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