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Meenakshi Shukla

Abstract

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Meenakshi Shukla

Abstract

Beer, Whisky and Her

Beer, Whisky and Her

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I have finally opened my eyes to

Shooting Headache and

The sun that should've risen yesterday... I guess!

Stumbling on the beer bottles

Made them roll from one end to another

Until they stop 

As they hit the wall,

Resembling to my stance since

That evening

When my lips kissed her 

And bacardy for the very first time

Both tasted almost the same.

And there was no stopping

Just how bottles kept rolling accross the floor

My life spiralled around different dimensions

Involving her and the bottle of whisky

Then, less of her and more of whisky

And this continued

Until she depreciated to an extent

As disdainfully as pluto

And whisky bacame my sun.


Today, I open another bottle

And pour the drink

But this time, on the sink

Until it's emptied.

Before it drains away

I see the whirlpool of 

The drink and

Wish if the bottle could fill up again.

I guess that's the beauty of all hopeless drugs

Beer, whisky and her...


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