Magical Mess

 My pieces I'm leaving, but I'm also leaving pieces of me for you to trace Like sunshine reflects in the tan on your face I am leaving but I'm also leaving you our relationship's scent Through the foot I set in wet cement Some are bad memories like your car dent It would constantly remind you of that metaphorical accident Others are like my fingerprint in your phone Would probably make you cherish how our bond has grown A few pieces of me are beyond what you are seeing For they are just a part of your being You know why little things have become a matter for you I'm not answering, for I'm sure you have a clue Your body is dripping hot and you're exceptionally fit You think I might have something to do with it? For me , you kept your condescending guile so far That respectful innocence has just become who you are Maybe you think I just wanna leave my scrap pieces in the past But I'm actually taking the shiny temporary and leaving you what would last So do

Green Wonderland  I let myself be drawn into the alleys of this unfathomable land I let myself loose and walk to explore, to only find there's always more We're obsessed with distant places; neighbourhood masterpieces appear bland So I chose to ramble in this roadside structure, following the rutted sand My tongue tastes the elegance of the dew drops on every surface My sense of touch elated by the breeze; as far as my sight goes, trees Birds' chirping form background music bringing the grin to my face The scent of fresh air of ecstasy hits my lungs and leaves an indelible trace This place is mysterious and comes up with new ways to mess with me Everytime I visit, here and there it shuffles, one path or a couple I roam around to navigate the river, but instead get lost in the sea As I walk, this infinite track is what I look at, but it's inspiration that I see -Maithili