Bed, like a mother
Provides warmth- that comforts and energises my blood
Walls, like my dreams
Reminds me of my aspirations
Human beings, like lovers
Flaunt our signature memories
Friends, like 100 in count
Teach me to dress up-to stlylize my heart
teach me to howl- for nothing works without a voice
Teachers like Fairies
Make me write my Euphoria.
It is like their eyes are my camera
It is like their retina, is my movie screen
They stand to pay respect.
They try and realise, Curly hairs ruin violence
Curly hairs are their own judges
Curly hairs make the best friends
Introverts are the best kind of Extremers.
And it feels like time returns to smile at her.
Smiling, cause they said.
Smiling, cause he said.
Smiling, cause she said.
Smiling, cause he wanted.
Smiling, cause of my lovers and my secret.
Smiling cause 100 is