You asked me why I want space. I went back to physics, my undergraduate major. I told how in optics, there's a concept called Least Distance of Distinct Vision. For humans, it's 20 cms. If you go closer than that, nothing that you see is distinct. Everything looks blurred. I don't like us to blur being too close.
Hence, I want space.

You replied with biology, your undergraduate major, and said, okay, I understand. Next time, donate your love for me to a sperm bank. I will collect it from there. I don't need your 20 centimeters.

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कहानी थे उनकी,
ना जाने कब किस्सा बन कर रह गये...

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You know what, I feel like
I was just an anecdote in
your life, who misunderstood
For being the story in your life...

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O'silly me!
I commit
the same mistake again.
When I hear a knock
I run toward the door.
As always, I find nobody
but a medley
of light & night.
But why my heart is
throbbing so fast?
Yes! now I realise
the knock that I heard
was at my heart.

It's too late, though.
The dream is broken.
The dream and reality
have become one
Petrifying
Dreadful
Painful
Saga
of a failed
Love Story.

~ rohan

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A moment's anecdote
but is a part of life..

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The brook under the starry night
// An anecdote

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मैंने अपने सच्चे मित्र को देखा था,
और कहा कि मैं हमेशा से जानता था,
जिस क्षण से हम मिले थे,
जब मैं समझा था कि 'वह राजकुमारी है'
और उसे पता नहीं...
मेरी छत से पानी टपकता है।
और मुझे एक पोछा चाहिए
और उसने कहा
"मैं आपसे प्यार करती हूँ।....
..

— % &

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You keep searching
yourself in my long
poetries.
While I hide you
in my shortest
anecdotes.

My love doesn't
speak much.

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A glorious earthly- heaven

(Caption)

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