Poem: Life after

Oh baby.. Dont kneel. Daada hold me!! I'm sinking Is it karma Or death confused? Be quiet. Stay still. Daada I'm drifting Blurred sights Muted breaths, Heartbeats.. Past lives encircled Thoughts, memories muddled. Soul detached, Floating... Deep slumber Inner voice chanting Om...... Arose.. Incarnated!

Poem: Readers

World skims through my life, barely reading a word Benumbed in boredom blues. God watches me keen Through his rainbow shades, Repainting each tear smudged word With petals of love...

Poem: Silver fishes

Misty breaths on a window pane Fingers crawl aimlessly Twists a figure in the wetness Revealing a man's silhouette Ah... the eternal addiction of love and loss When silver fishes meet old wounds!

Poem: What Do I Write?

What do I write? What can a penniless, clueless day dreamer Possibly pen down? A writer living inside her catacombs, Never leaving her cocoons. A dreamer, a loser, a victim All muddled up in one head. The vagabonds will have better stories to tell Of seas so vast Wind so wild Cliffs so enthralling. What … Continue reading Poem: What Do I Write?

Poem: A Koel’s Rebuke

Photo by hassan mehdi on Pexels.com Her song of search... Her wait for love... Arose in me a desire to own her. Rebuking the cages She fled to the spring sky

Poem: Ghosts in Red Lights

Photo by cottonbro studio on Pexels.com Her face like a twilight sky of bruises Clad in an old saree, tired of abuses Her bindhi red like a setting sun in fire Above two Kohled eyes deep like an ocean. Her tired face sparkles with relief When I walk into her room, food in my hand. … Continue reading Poem: Ghosts in Red Lights

Poem: Immigrant Christmas

Oh Santa, my living saint! Did you dip in winter paint? Oh Santa, my lone visitor! Are you for real or just an impostor? Who stole your red christmas robe? Who stole your twin reindeer mob? Why pull the sledge all alone? Why carry the beasts all along? Whats wrong silver-beard grandpa? Where from and … Continue reading Poem: Immigrant Christmas

Poem: Two Lives

Craving to write a simple "love" or "mirage" in a piece of code. Typing out of desire then deleting out of necessity "aroma" or "drizzle" or "rainbows". In an infinite maze of "if's" and "else's" I stand broken, my emotions wrecked. Poetry lost in logical dilemmas stories buried in broken thoughts characters strangled to meet … Continue reading Poem: Two Lives

Poem: Another

Tears fall on my liquor diluting its vigour Head bangs hard Howling with the wind Empty wardrobes, Empty side of my bed Thoughts pettiness... Wishing, another ice on my glass Craving, another date with her eyes.

Poem: College Trip

I was broken. He was broken. Broken by different people we met on a college trip. He wanted to cycle. He didn't want to do it alone. I wanted to cycle But I could never do it alone. He told me wait, wait, wait... until he comes back. He told me don't, don't, don't go … Continue reading Poem: College Trip