Kartikey Sehgal

You never remember me
Except when I am setting
At morning, you shudder at my sight
At noon, you look at me through tinted windows
And at evening, you look at me melancholy
And remember your loved ones
Wait till it is winter
And I look at you through tinted clouds

I sail between land and sea.
Once the clock strikes twelve, I am in guilt with the dissolved sun
That listens to jeers of the revellers.

When it’s morning again and the revellers rest,
it is the sun that will welcome them to the future.

Ride my horse, so I can eat at night
When it is night, I will eat with trouble;
When the hungry horse stares at my grain

While you click the sun
I make photos with girls
When the sun sets
my photos will still shine