A single tear
runs down your cheek,
A single breath in and out shuts down
your emotions
A single song
A single voice
A single baritone melancholic soothing
voice of the maestro
A single conversation
A single fragment of your silence
A single syllable of an old song
A single glass of good old red liquid
A single memory of happiness
A single memory of sadness
A single fling of an illusion
A suffocating chest tightness
A reminder of old love.
Yours
Piya basanti re, kahe sataye
Koi fariyaad dil mein dabi hai
