Is it? Is it not?

Colors in the air
A breeze of fragrance
smell of her silky hair
strikes a beat at my heart
wai wai wait!! It’s all an imagined Dream

Its few phone calls
when the owls are awake
it’s the three golden words
that would kill the battery
It’s the delicious momo’s
that would remind me of my best friend
its sometime this, sometime that
Its a relationship!
Its not a relationship!
Is it? Is it not?