Metro blues

delhi metro.
barah kambah..THE STATION
there by the window,
i was hanging by the pole,
such was the alchemy of desire,
i wouldve stripped down , rite there,
a gentle nod wouldve sufficed.

cun take my eyes off her....
traveelin unknown depths,
the destitation tat waited, i kew not...
magic .. illusions..she was rite in front of me..
a mirrage of the inner eye..
i had always admired her,inside of me..
in the pity of snowflakes n sorry days.....
usually brought alive by the words,
i was shocked to her moulded in blood n skin,
for i tht such beauty was a left captive of my grey train..
yet there she was,
i knew not...
was enchanched in the dreams of dazzlin dope of my creation,
rituals i wud ve performed to take her back to the depths wre she belonged..
possessed, i stopped the adj frm taking shape..
lost i was......
pushed away by the drainin wave tat took me far ,
the mechanical pull took her further,
off the train,but i left my shadow behind...
to follow her..to caress her.. to haunt her ..
to disturb her ..to remind her..
to lurk in her privacy..
in the darkness of light..
to sinfully lust her,to elgulf her,to loose in her slupture,
to guide her ..........

lost was i,
numbness spreading thru,
feelings felt none,
eyes held by the beauty i jus experienced...
her spectre etched in my cornea..
sweet luv..
sweetened by u...