I don't like talking to everyone,
Please don't mind this unkind
Behavior, I am not ruthless
Nor arrogant, just that I don't want to
Be a part of aimless discussion
I love better to sleep rather to chat indeed
I like to talk to someone who comes with
Clean heart to listen, all my Sillyness
Yeah, I am so mean, but what, cannot I?
What if I imagine about birds where rush,
Why the moon peeps, where the sky ends,
Where the rain drop, why the cloud bursts
And lot more like... It's love to be kiddish
To feel the natural world that carry us.
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