Everything got peculiarly mixed up last night!
The yellow leaves and the autumn moon;
the fire tongued demon called past and the ambiguity of the future;
they all got fastened, overlapping one another, and I cried!
The forlorn kite and the solitary bird
both of whom are busy trying to balance on their wings;
the yellow sun at the mountain peak and
the orange ball at the tip of a juggler’s finger;
the mask and honest humanity;
the transitory ness of a water bubble and human life;
all were merged together, and I cried!
A pain and a solace,
a blemish and a love bite,
a separation and the darkest night,
her love and my love, betrayal and jealousy, tears and a smile,
my life and her shadow,
everything got jumbled and joined, and I cried!
Last night, perhaps, even I could have written those saddest lines!