Still, the fact that you write

Takes you to the ball lekhabaWith the abandonment of all work in the morningAfter reading many days sat around the table .
Book with pen in hand ,Buried deep in you .
Now it's going to turn into head ,What about you lekhaba .I think it has the nod sarilaTaste of the water from the jug on the tableFresh sarilake again -Advance magne was lost ,Takes you to lekhaba
Many seem to think going with stubbleHow do you get started , the rhythm is lostWhy is that , my hearts bhugateche bisannatayaStill, the fact that you write