My white little stick,wrapped in death’s cloak,looks so benign,till it’s tipburns red,of it’s own accord. my hands, the docile slaves,my…
Things that are early and late
This egg shaped life of mine,Floats in things that are early and late,Supported/Unsupported by them,It is strange; this egg shaped…
words
if reality blazed like words i wrote,i would have turned to ashes already,reality is a plateau,while words rise and fall,its…
a betrayal
When betrayal hits you hard,even if its a shard,you yourself can give,have given, you believe,Does it give you an edge,to…
A poem for you
I want to write a poem just for you,You who have toiled so much,You who deserve so much than you…
Nights
I love nights more than days,Days are dusty and noisy,They show everything so bright,Contour of love dissolving in clutter,With no…
Resolutions
To taste the flavor of hunger,And to celebrate the pang of loss,To be loved by noone,And to work out the…
Fishy
All these images rollicking in my brain, Like school of restless fish, Most of the time are too swift to…
Love
Sometimes, it’s just enough to know that we love someone. Without whispering into their ears, without any message inside a…
A turn
I saw a romantic who was not me, She was dreaming pink dreams, Which were the color of my dreams…
