In a parallel universe,
Where I am a better poet,
And love,
Love is yet to be defined
By the social norms,
Exploited by artist for centuries,
Neither it is sung in folklore,
Nor in cheesy bollywood songs,
Neither it is romanticized by poets,
Nor it is something
That is learned from parents
Where there is a lot less baggage
Where the past doesn't predict the future and the future
Well the future doesn't exist
If we didn't knew this is how it feels to be in love
Where time and distance are non existent
Where the biology has not wired us
To continue with the evolution
Where people understand logic
And shallowness of the same
Where kisses don't feel,
Then all there might be is a moment
This moment..
All encompassing..
The infinite..
Everything and Nothing.
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