Don't Mind MeA Poem by SanoberDon't mind me, my dear if i tell you silly, strange things, at times like i may tell you, that black coffee sometimes, tastes like high quality chocolate, and you may never agree, i may tell you, that i find the sea more beautiful in a thunderstorm, than on a beach-summer day, i might tell you, that the bird perched outside, has a bit of a schoolboy crush on me, that i have woken up… quite sloshed from night-mingled rains, a little drugged, by mountain fogs, that i have been kidnapped for years....by a mere kiss, and you, might shake your head, i may tell you…of my plans of running away to Antarctica, in a dead serious tone, don’t mind me, i come with a penchant, for odd behaviour too, i might stop mid-evening walk, mid-conversation… to stare at an owl swooping down and remain speechless for a good chunk of time i may continue scraping wildly at my long-finished cup of blueberry frozen yogurt, some other times, i may be itching all over to do push-ups in a crowded place, don’t mind me...just for the thrill of a newly acquired feat! don’t mind me, if i tell you things about life... dark things, maybe, mysterious things... that life is nothing, sometimes but a wound...left to heal that the crescent moon beneath the passing clouds, is actually, a kiss left in the sky.
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