Sorry Preety

My sweet freind!
Poetry comes to me
just like you came to me last night
out of darkness
of a strange city

but now Im stuck
i want to write you a poem
my fingers tried hard
but they are like a child's fingers
upon a Beethoven's piano

This night is silly
it gves me nothng
just asking me to chat with you
telling you how the paranthas i had
were withered inside the pastic bowl
tell me how many eggs you had
did you stick out your tongue again
for the your friends or your lover?

Im so blank at the moment
just lets chat :)

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