I Talk To The Universe About You
When chaos takes over my tiny world, When there is a lot to fathom & no one to listen When fate baffles me and there is nothing to do, Then I talk to the universe about you. When I am sitting idle near the window of my room. & the glass pane reflects my desperation & gloom. When jotting it all down doesn’t help anymore, Then I talk to the universe about you. Sometimes, it rains, even when it’s not supposed to, Sometimes the conversations end but the talk doesn’t. Sometimes, darkness plays its tricks of despair on me Then I talk to the universe about you. When the radio plays a familiar song, & every word I write seems to be wrong, When even the tea fails to calm the storm, Then I talk to the universe about you. When the whiffs of remembrance disrupt the still. & memories of togetherness start trickling, like the rain that seeps from closed windows. Then I tal...