Part 1
I want to watch dhobi ghaat
But not with you
You watch it alone
And I will too.
Why?
Did you ask?
Because,
I know
Love can make my heart
Warm
And give me an illusion
That the visuals were
Strong.
Part 2
Lights Off
Green seats
Velvet
A, B, C, D…….. K
Second last row
Couple Sitting close
Thrashers Bashers
All across rows
There is no passion
There is no love
It is too blue
No one has a clue.
Shoo…Shoo
Shhh… Shhh
La… La…Lah
I will check the email
Right away Sir
Why do you lie?
Prateek looks hot
So does the guy
Next to me
Crunching cheese popcorn
With utmost glee.
I wanted to breathe
So, I did try
Inhaled the air
Filled with the smells
Of nachos and fries.
I guess its space
Which builds the taste
I do not need any garnishes.
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