Crawl through the layers of my book

You’re sure to find

atleast one treasure of my heart.


Take itĀ if you know it

Or else leave it untouched.


Because you’re way far from UNDERSTANDING


A tune to my lyrics


It was those notes that led me

down the stairs towards the hallway

in the dead of the night.

The rhythm sounded harmonious

much more than a symphony.

But could not find a maestro

dressed in a suit with his baton.

I bit my little finger firm

to ensure I’m not in a hypnic jerk.

And that’s how I discovered the tune

that my lyrics were about to bear