There is very little we can bring in the conversation. The river that devours us, that makes you look back seethes across the shoreline, carries sediments of footprints touching holy feet, Now the sun floating in the vacuum the sky […]
When dreams die At the end of night And flow to a river Through a conduit of sleep They must all meet In an ectoplasm-sea Of other dreams And converse of longings They danced through and colours They left behind. […]
It is from the same scent of blood bath that she will rise phenomenally like a phoenix with her blazing eyes belittling the taboos of time as mere myths and lies. Silhouetting new dreams from specks of dust quintessentially from […]
1. A group of visionaries massacred forests to make a concrete jungle, felling trees to make brick and mortar structures, calling them modern-day foliage even though they replaced the real ones that sprang organically from the good earth, with one […]
Those beautiful lilac sandals that sit elegantly inside the glass window of the shop beckon to her every day there are red sandals, black and also white the golden ones are the most popular they disappear at the first sight […]
1 Time grows old and heavy in my hands Jugnu, the sofa stares at me in sympathy, the desk clicks its tongue at the burden of my chaos while I look at myself with befitting surrealism from a self-portrait on […]
You ask me to speak about secrets Secrets! Don’t you know yet? Secrets could be beamed, Not in poesy, not in alphabets But in the nakedness of presence By the dialogues uttered with sewn lips. You ask me to speak […]
My beloved- that stabbed heart of yours is like thick winter fog all over making traveling cease and tired men by foot- Blind and all air frozen- Hung in the sky like a tie. And that fake charm of yours […]
Walking down the aisle I look completely fine Though, it’s difficult to tell Actually, I’m dying inside I’m lost in my own trap No idea, where am I heading in this futile world of crap. My identity is what I […]
You almost kill her everyday And revive her again To live with her pain And yours You sedate her Only because her screams shatter your ears With the agony of years Reduced to a mere whimper The screams are soothing like a needy prayer To the god that you want to be The next best thing To bringing her to her knees You don’t let her breathe on her own For free air has a way to go to one’s head And the word freedom makes you see red There are days When you nudge her awake Just enough For her to show you some love And put her back Before she starts to fake It must be expensive for you To keep her like this And to do everything for her Everything And to convince yourself that she is happy Comatose, lying in a bed, breathing on the machine, smiling when you want her to Almost angelic in that blue Ever thought of taking the goddess off the ventilator?
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