Cold
our hands
touch
and spark
Chapped
our lips
fuse
and linger
We walk
dashing into
each other
like waves on a beach
In the mutilated
sidewalks of Bangalore
Our lives
a series
of breaks from
each other
Constantly
on the run
from family
and society
Keeping
warm
in so much
cold.
our hands
touch
and spark
Chapped
our lips
fuse
and linger
We walk
dashing into
each other
like waves on a beach
In the mutilated
sidewalks of Bangalore
Our lives
a series
of breaks from
each other
Constantly
on the run
from family
and society
Keeping
warm
in so much
cold.