First Of February

Oh...irritating history
climb up those walls like a teenager


its now mixing of cold n little hot....
baby these fogs are going far away..

sands forget their destination....
The Widow of that desert forget her SAD (Stress, Anxiety, and Depression )

Teacher forget to play that old Piano.....

Now i am not going to play those black keys......
Those are terrible...only emptiness

Now there will be summer after some weeks...

And pleases take your Player with u
we will listen that love song together

I don't need any time
I can keep this.........



(C) Abhijit Kshetry