“when” it never came by…



when i was comfortable last time…

when i wasn’t moving…if time did

or i was (un) conciously blind…

when i could snap the moments

in laziness


when day was the colours

passed by

and people were yellow and flies

buzzing around


when was last time

my house was spotless clean

with me lonely

politically unsound


when was last time

i rejoiced

its done…

and celebrated the excellence


when i felt intelligent

and steady like an old

last time




i was not the student

and knew…the naivity

of all others around….


when did i…if did anything…

was like…as if

creativity and intelligence

are mine…only mine


when i failed to understand

said the monotone

and detailing went by

and no excuses…as all the other dimensions

except mine

were lies



when was i, the saint…

and did everything right…

well i hope this “when”

only comes for the moments

just before my extreme joys…


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