Fall

Couples go to Hauz Khas

Supposedly there are somethings

Romantic about the canvas

There... something that clings...

The horizon is beautiful and sublime

And I see them walk hand in hand

Along the ruins that cry of tales of time

Of the past, of the water and the sand.

I went not with you, since you don't exist.

I sat on the ancient blocks so sad and pale

And wondered surprisingly, about Jesus Christ

Thinking of his pain that is put up for sale.

I stared at the Horizon as the day drowned down,

Of things here and there, great and small

I thought of everything but you, you moron...

And that was Eve's fall.