My eyes are searching
frantically for one more
yellow beaked Myna,
as the pair of them
would bring me happiness
as opposed to the
lonely miserable one
considered harbinger
Of sorrow.
The eyes also look for
that red van of India Post
carrying my wishes afar
and the lips would refuse
to utter a syllable till
the sighting of a black car.
Also did you know that
A single eye lash often
sticking to the cheek
if blown away gently
while meditating on our
deepest desires,
can build a rainbow
to teleport us to
the very haven of fulfilment.
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