Its mah city
Where at times I am
In deep perplexity
Where it seems
Everything is just this city
N yet at times there is
That strange content
Which is nowhere else
In no other city of rent
And then there is
A flavor of history
That always touches me
In strange mystery
It connects to that inner soul
Which craves to transcend
In ancient hole
And yet the spirit
Its counter part
Which loves nature so much
Which is scared of any stall
Which wants to wander forever
Which seeks cosmic shower
Its always like this
One heart v/s another heart
But don't I have just
a single heart for start
Or maybe there are many more
Like that sea with
Numerous shores
Aah!! The decision
One thing I am real bad at is
Judgement
Coz for me
Its all the same
Wrong and right
Respect n shame
For me its the same
What seems to be
At point of origin
Wt seems to end
And yet this city
Is difficult to comprehend
Delhi - mah love
Is with all that I can end.
Written by - Mystical Wanderer
