‘No Camera, No!’

Don’t be the boulder that knocks

the flow of my dreams

slow!

It took years to build

an empire that made sense-

with unfolding garden-full of

faces – known and funny.

Don’t spoil it all.

‘No Camera, No.’

Too much locked in

droplets of fading memories-

with distorted spheroid full of

lanes and by lanes and trespassers

that was once familiar –

Don’t unlock.

When the bubbles burst-

they will be lost

underneath a meshed survival strategy,

killed by successors.

That’s simple like words

those follow one another

in a note kept aside-

unattended for ages.

That’s where my dreams and memoires

survive together.

Don’t mess .

‘No Camera, No!’