Too many times have I travelled back in time,
Through the convoluted bylanes of my past
And tried to rinse off the gruesome grime
That tends to hold on obstinately fast.
So, if now, you watch me go silent in a friction,
Don’t you accuse me of being slow in the head.
I am intervening thoughts, before they turn into actions,
Preemptively going- CtrlZ, CtrlZ.
Pic credit: Sai Rane.