Moving down
the lanes,
I see her
laughing,
Might not be
a laugh… but just a smirk.
Whatever, it
was… it stuck me!
Heart isn’t
bleeding… it isn’t paining either,
Then why I
am penning the moment.
Or, the
memories… far apart live by your side
When you pen
down your emotions!
Moving again,
this Weakest LINK moves to new lanes…
Might some
new face will embrace my path…
And, will
allure me to her laugh!
