Its your world and
I can't fit in.
You are a girl of blue blood
I am a folk humble
though I call you with voice surd
yet I can't fit in.
You come out in royal escort
I walk alone on foot
though I follow like a muscot
yet I can't fit in.
You are draped in blossoms
I wear street uniforms
though I stare at your beaming bosom
yet I can't fit in.
You relax in fancy resort
I sneak in roadside stands
though I crave to venture and trot
yet I can't fit in.
The worlds are different
the choices not alike
but like parallel lines
we will keep fitting in.
✍️Rohit Raj✍️
I can't fit in.
You are a girl of blue blood
I am a folk humble
though I call you with voice surd
yet I can't fit in.
You come out in royal escort
I walk alone on foot
though I follow like a muscot
yet I can't fit in.
You are draped in blossoms
I wear street uniforms
though I stare at your beaming bosom
yet I can't fit in.
You relax in fancy resort
I sneak in roadside stands
though I crave to venture and trot
yet I can't fit in.
The worlds are different
the choices not alike
but like parallel lines
we will keep fitting in.
✍️Rohit Raj✍️
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"A story of love between two different worlds".
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