Thoughts(Love)

The thoughts of yours congest

The road running to my mind.

I love being jammed there.

Each thought gives me immense pleasure with its unique story.

If one gives me opportunity

To go for a tryst,

Another gives me opportunity to romance in rain.

If one gives me aid to conquer you, another makes you mad for me.

Yes, the road is congested with your thoughts

And I love being jammed there.