Raat dard hai
Dava nahin
Jis chout ko
Chua nahin
Vo chout sirhane rakh kar let gaya hoon
Sooraj khidki se phoot raha hai
Aankh jaagi hai
Soee nahin
Neend ke tukde been raha hoon
After locking horns with time bound shakles and after promising struggle against alienation...I slipped into coziness of comfort and compromised with the situation...I termed suffocation as satisfaction and yet living life in a materialistic fashion with no more questions and no more revolutionary ideas..Am I SICK???