Monthly Archives: November 2013

  but sometimes it’s easy to forget thinking no more of you is a fact that kills thousand acts of sublime yearning but sometimes it’s easy to remember loving you is a past closed like a book in multitude chapters … Continue reading →

  stars up the sky glitter at night down here i rest on my cradle darkness fills my room and i sleep while the angel sings a lullaby the earth left me in quiet motion my dreams have bridges under … Continue reading →

  strayed from the side of unknown time i have almost corrupted thoughts sublime of unimaginable we longing is a fact striding knowledge of homesickness wicked mastery how this solemnity tackle both separation of us breaking deep we’re ended loaded … Continue reading →

  you keep your burdens in a space where no one can see i feel them you mask them on a face but your eyes radiate them i see them you can’t hide the obvious you can’t i know them … Continue reading →

  skin & cold rain pours i am inside the walls that cannot talk cold there is when someone is not here an absence is a quiet revenge cold you are an infinite cold the pouring rain intoxicating me the … Continue reading →

Let me drink The liquor of poetry Spilling from the cups Of Shakespeare and Yeats Let me drink Their sonnets Meters and rhymes And sleep with resonance I chose to write where The words are played like Colored stones and … Continue reading →

  along many roads are limitless space above on them are unexpected accidents the daily apprehension is somewhere there bodies are bodies dictated by variable minds highways are highways either left or right we make a choice not all succeed … Continue reading →

  raspberry raspberry air we breathe together the only two of us holding arms glued lips wrap wrap us we tangle in crazy bones no sorrow now morrow is big smile and more bliss lesser lesser sigh both angled in … Continue reading →

  sun melts in eternal rain of magic thoughts of man-made cinema seeking scenes seeking places love let me break love let me laugh seeking you seeking only   2013  

  pendrive’s lost in the open office of a thursday tidy things messed and love i missed those tiny kisses in the inside box pendrive’s found in the abandoned office of a sunday and carnival’s nowhere in the night of … Continue reading →