What’s Up
What’s up
What, people care?
The higher the ceiling
the farther the cobwebs
what’s up don’t bite us
what’s up don’t stop us
If I tell you I only look up
in the examination hall
Only look up for cues
Only look up to ask
When life bullies us
Look up for miracles
When the beat stops,
Pretend there was one
When the day ends, on bed
At the regret hour, look up
until a voice from nowhere
says I’m kosher, look up
only when I’m done riding
Look, but not upto the ceiling
It might fall someday, why
Look up, what’s up?
People don’t care about
what’s up, it’s beyond us
Look up, only when you
can reach the Cookie jar
Take a bite and look up
to appreciate the art
then split it apart, move
from left to right, then up
Now you know what’s up.
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