A Shower

By Kshitij Kapoor

Forming a foam,

Taking a bath,

Do you use Chrome?

Firefox asked.

Chaotic weird thoughts,

Random imageries in one,

Once dressed in formal,

Other times with a gun.

Not making sense?

That is the beauty!

Creating a suspense,

Brain's prime duty.

Still under shower,

Wondering what's next,

Wait, did i cross an hour?

By just wondering what's next?

Waking up,

With a little scream,

All wet, with only sweat,

Was it a dream?

By Kshitij Kapoor