Poetry Apr 13, 2020

It's 2 am and I'm clueless.
I'm listening to songs, that have never made sense,
I'm doing stuff I never thought of doing,
I'm living all my dreams.

It's 2 am and I'm clueless.
Outshining the beauty of setting sun,
Not you but the moon became a part of your beauty,
A pretty smile glowing brighter than the stars.

It's 2 am and you make me clueless.
Making every place I go lively,
Pumping heartful joy every sec,
I now have a heart synced with mine.

It's 2 am and I want to be clueless.
Yours is the only magic I wish for,
Yours is the only touch I can die for,
Your love is the only thing I crave for.

It's 2 am and I want to be clueless all over again.
Clueless enough to dance all day in my mind,
Clueless enough to smile idiotically every time,
Clueless enough to let you conquer my heart.

I guess, if this is how being clueless feels like,
I guess, if this is how good cluelessness makes me,
I guess, then I'll stay clueless forever,
I'll stay yours.

– Gaurav Maurya

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