The Two Catastrophes!

The commotion to our emotions of aggression is a flight of shooting stars Where our wishes unite To end the flight of this fight With passengers, the miserable halves of us

The suffocating surrounding fades in the presence of you The bleakness of that smile It rushes me through the air, with wings of joy And lands me back on Earth. My safest voyage!

Reading those love letters of recommended men Or how Mr Darcy found ways to end his agony for Lizzie Or when the days call for those Rom-Coms The little things… All of it reminds me, of you

The summer brings back the Spring of the Old days The fresh meadow rises of lilies As the likes of me in your surrounding

The whole of what goes around comes around Is the knowledge we dwell on… For hours with high pitched Chorus On and on

Your denial shall be my undertone And my acceptance, your disbelief The mutual of us A cloudy stream

The days are missing out on us If you say, let's talk tomorrow about that day which happened ages ago Or of the days which are yet to hear of us?

And hey It's just me The old me It's the season, Changing

Let's not rip the band-aid off of your creative mischief The store of shame will shy from it And you of me So…

May you, my Mr Monkey Get to know me more A combination of, the two Catastrophes! -SU