It was a play of senses,
An unequal one at that.
The stimulus of sound,
To you, the freshness of the first fuck.
To me, the alien climax that never came.
One More Night.
The stray song of my childhood,
That traveled from the land of English,
Stranger to raat, nisha and prem
Of my pop culture frames.
That song under Mario’s dome,
My moment of Desperado
A me Lego
Infiltrate your memory block.
That song from the land of English,
To the lord of that that is never besieged.