Fabricated Emotions

By Kshitij Kapoor

Plastic feelings,

Packed within,

Mundane mornings,

Crawling under skin,

Rubber nights,

Stretching over time,

Other's Velvet life,

Cuts like a knife,

Synthetic struggles,

Ignites fire,

Multiplying troubles,

Burns every desire,

You may go down,

Or may go higher,

In a world where,

There's no magic potion,

And only fabricated emotion,

May you find,

A Silky smooth ride.

By Kshitij Kapoor