In Art Gallery of My Heart
IN ART GALLERY OF MY HEART
To catch a glimpse of
Light diffusing from the North
I twist my conversation
With you
This is my habit
Once, you start shedding tears
And smile on being flattered
Wiping your tears
You thrust your head
On my shoulders
With a fixed gesture of your hands
This a a good habit of yours
Crazy after this gesture
I am still hanging
In art gallery of my heart
This captivating portrait of you .
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