(clicked this pic during a journey from Mumbai to Pune... One of the many tunnels on way)
sepia taking over
love's crimson tone
flaked waning words
drifting away in cyclone
memories of you
blurring
paints of past
smearing
that one obsession
called you
is disappearing
into mysterious milieu
like
brush strokes of light
when you zoom past
trail bright
what a prismatic annihilation
of our romance
a psychedelic elapse
a slip out of trance
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