Words come to me,
Words go out like vapours,
Nobody knows how and where...
Sometimes they look so joyous,
Other times full of pain...
Like the desert sand
After first drops of rain...
Pure as they come
Straight from the depth of minds
A place where the heaven lies
Burst in my brain
Like the fireworks of night
And set the sky ablaze
With a flash of light
Oh they came! and Ah! they gone...
Words so naive!
How funny they behave...
- Janhavee
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