Yeah … i have found new friend,
which is not going to abandon me till i am damned
The nocturnal cigarettes made me creep
And i woke up in the middle of night from my sleep
I have to smoke, i gotta smoke
but i finished the pack in the last one stroke
Should i express how i am feeling,
bumped into my chair, staring the ceiling
If u r a man, you must understand how did it felt
an ache in the heart and a desire under your belt
I am shaking, and my eyes are damp
I am bumped …

[Disclaimer: This post is a vague cum desperate attempt to diversify my writing. One of my good blog critic lately claimed that I don't write her ‘kinda stuff’. I agree and here's this experiment. Being a neophyte in such ‘kinda stuff’, i hope you’ll bear this whimsically strange post.]
He looks at his wristwatch. It’s just 9:30 , then why is this feeling of uneasiness ? He pours expensive whiskey that his friend brought from Scotland last month, into his glass, took the soda, but doesn’t mix it.
‘Things should be pure’, …