I remember
Walking down the haunted avenue
Of my childhood dreams
A lady in blue casting spell
On my plagued existence

Wow!
In fraction of a second
The whole scenario changed

Today
I am little above thirty
I am a so called wise man
I talk logic and practice realism

Last night
While I was writing
On the walls of my conscious mind
Lady from the haunted avenue
Spoke to me in her mesmerizing voice

Kamran!
You know-
Why you are always sad?
Because
You love to think all the time

Dr Kamran Haider Bukhari

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