If
I have thousand ways of loving you
Instead
of one
Would
you love me more?
Love
is not counting
Then
why this obsession with numbers?
Numbers
are excuse for indifference
Numbers
are the favorite recipe of dictators
Let’s
bring this dictatorship down
Let’s
uncount all the days and nights
Of
our unnumbered past
Let’s
live days and nights together
In
such a manner
No
one
Not
a mathematician
Not
even the guardians of calendars
Can
count the numbers
Of
days and nights
We
were together
No comments:
Post a Comment