A rosy evening
Filled with golden glow
Of the sun.

A sweet pain
A fulfilling rain
A fragrant air
And not one care.

Tea and biscuits
Near the window
Aroma of tea
Gliding in the atmosphere.

A ruckus in the class,
Green and black school bag kept
On a desk,
Observing the disorder,
The chaos,
The bag knows nothing
But the books they contain know
Too much,
And they both watch silently,
Stupid children, they must be thinking
But they can't see
And can't think

Don't run

A man can bend
To his circumstances
Or shall fight against them
Fate gives no chances
But to fight is honour

Cowards run away
From their fate
But reach nowhere
Because you can't run
From your own Destiny

Fight till you crack
Or until you bend
But don't run
Because you may choose to run
But it won't take you anywhere

when it comes from my heart
i don’t think about regulations
i’ll break boundaries 
and do my thing
to pay for it later;
I have no belief
i have no doubt
i am clear and still
and a little tormented,
love can be or not,
but it should always be,
no cure for a lonely heart,
no gain without pain.

jungle disco

disco lights in the jungle
shining with the beats
high school reunion behind the bushes
grass is green on the other side
violets bloom and emit ultraviolet radiation
which shows the sunburns on your body at night
the motor-rikshaw sounds its horn
and Japanese school girls run to school
jungle school is so much fun
and mowgli wants to have it all
a man and a wolf
a wolf and a man
howling, and answering the wild’s call

the pond

pond in the green meadow,
calls for the fairies for a skinny dipping
while the jumbo jets fly past in the smoky skies
and fluorescent rabbits run around in cool breezy darkness
the mermaids in the pond
sing romantic songs
and the heart of the warrior pines for love

shattered lies

yellow and green,
and blue sky,
thrill and kindness make up a cocktail,
a lie to harm
is same as the lie to protect,
lies are lies,
showering like droplets of water
under the shower,
cooling the skin,
and making the truth,
clearer than ever

heartbroken vegetable man

smooth love like jack fruit
from inside, outside horny
layered feelings
onion on the chopping board;
teary eyes find reasons for lachrymation
no more love, no more pain
lies the thumping hurt longing for someone,
you smoke and cause pain to your eyes,
lungs can take it much longer
till they start to bleed
like your metaphorical heart

body odour

Odour of your sweat,
Fragrant,
And you call it gross
When I take a sniff,
You laugh and push me away,
Then pull me close and kiss me,
I don’t believe in love,
I believe in nothing,
But it’s the closest ever i’ve come
To believe in something

piracy of thoughts

It does not end here,
It has just begun,
Reality is just a horror fantasy,
The ships of thoughts sail
In the ocean of consciousness,
Huge waves of of emotions
Lead the boats of decisions,
Sometimes to deserted islands
Aloof, alone,lonely
And it is up to you to be lonely or not,
The solitary reaper you can be,
Till end begins,
And you reap your sins

broken chips of soul

Scent of the impending doom,
Fragrance of defeat,
Potato chip bags filled with air
And inside everyone is broken and crushed,
Tears have no meaning,
Love has no power,
The innumerable lies now revealed,
A death sentence for life.

metaphysical love making

Starry night of pure consciousness
Seeping into the soul
When darkness has its path
The wilderness of lust
I will let you feel the sensations
Deep beyond the realm of feelings
Naked thoughts on endless shores
In form of surfs going and coming
Measuring the endless void
As the fragrance travels from soul to soul
The wildflower blooms in all its glory
And the hearts explode into stardust

survive to die

Hurry up
Its late
Get up
And get ready
You have a day ahead
To survive,
Try not to give in,
Do not give up;
Get up, get ready and survive;
Repeat, till you die.

bathing kid

A lonely dip
In the water,
The lake, green
In the crimson sunset;
Trees on the shore,
Wave their branches,
I hold my breath,
And stare in the deep.

dark angel collective

Body of lies,
And a dark spirit,
The angel falls,
From paradise.
No one knows,
The spirit is charred,
By burning like a sun,
To give others light.
The angel falls,
And gets up still,
Smiling,
Looking up at the sky.
The heavens crumble,
As the dark angel ascends,
And the honour is restored
As before.
The Father in heaven
With his benevolent smile,
Reads the beast
His score.

lemongrass love garden

Red roses in a garden of lemongrass,
Smell heavenly as the breeze causes goosebumps;
You feel that ecstasy building in your nerves,
And your head is still spinning and swirling;
You fall with pleasure on the mattress of the cool green grass,
And your dreamy eyes picture your beloved;
Your soul yearns and your throat gets dry,
As you try to recover from those shivers,
Love is nothing but an emotional deal,
To hold the other when they fall;
They can steal your heart and soul,
And you with joy, give it all.

burning satisfaction

Burning, uncomfortable, difficult,
Mind consumed with ideas,
Desires difficult to curb,
Love buried beneath memories.
Longing, deep, disturbing,
Thoughts struggling, reeling,
Impulses hard to resist,
Desire knows no boundaries.
Fragrance, sensations undefined,
Unnerving ideas struggling,
Warm embrace of affection,
Eyes closed with satisfaction.

Rampage on the shores
Of the tumultuous sea
Idols of humanity running amoke
Blood on the wet sand
And cries and shreiks
A hurried dance of fire and smoke

Boundaries and walls...

Hammers, sickles and elephants,

Once they were used to break walls,

Now they are used to build boundaries,

Boundaries to limit people,

They create walls to isolate,

They are not fools or idiots,

They are vampires feeding on money, not blood,

I am standing on the edge of the boundary,

Watching other people like me,

I want to jump the wall,

But I give up the idea,

For once I did and realized,

They are not people anymore,

They are zombies controlled by vampires.

Lovesick..

Beauty may be skin deep,
Beauty may be in my eyes,

I want to behold you,
Please don't ask why,

I saw you that day in that black dress,
Black things absorb don't they?

I was gone like water in sponge,
Me into you, do you hear what I say?

Now no one can squeeze me out,
And I don't want a release,

I just just want to be trapped forever,
Be love-sick with this disease.