Beautiful Mystery

You’re a beautiful mystery clad in gorgeous enigma.You’re poetry that looks good in a skirt. You are a notebook, a yearbook, a sketchbook, a burn book,every facet of you written in swirling cursive,rhymes and famous signatures snaking between cinnamon hair and cleverness. You’re the first dream of the boy too scared of nightmares to sleep again. You are the taste of honey and cigarettes on … Continue reading Beautiful Mystery

I Wonder

Some days, sometimes, I wonder about those I’ve loved.In secret or up front.What difference does it make tonight in this unsettling thunder? How many of them a mishap?How many of them a mindless blunder? How many of them have truly found what they were looking forIn someone else?How many have gone from blond to blonder? How many nights did I spend in this rabbit hole?How … Continue reading I Wonder

Lines

Look at your phoneLook at your bookLook at your blanketLook at your wardrobeLook at that bar codeLook at that matchstick They all have linesThey would not be created without linesLines can divideLines can uniteLines can organizeLines can cutLines can be rough-edgedLines can be smooth and refinedLines are signsLines tell you somethingLines containLines can be curvyAnd those curves can be ridden and lead into another path … Continue reading Lines

Microbes

Unseen microbes everywhereon our skin and in the air…microbes form a part of whowe are both me and you inside symbioticallymore than I as they are we…in the soil enriching alllike the trees which grow so tall microbes left upon the Moonback on Earth grew very soon…in Earth’s rocky crust belowunseen microbes still can grow microbes living everywheremicrobes also are aware…all together intertwinedmicrobes helped to … Continue reading Microbes

The Truth

I don’t vocalizeI’m not a musician.I don’t embalmI’m not a mortician.I don’t make objectsdisappear in thin air,I’m not a magician.I don’t flip numbers,I’m not a mathematician.I don’t heal patients,I’m not a physician.I don’t tell funny jokesI’m not a comedian.I don’t do hair or makeup,I’m not a beautician.I can’t run for public officeI am not a politician. I was born to flipLetters into words.I can write … Continue reading The Truth

A Tale Of Spice

I’m the sugar you’re the spiceas the sun and the blue skies,we differ, but complimentout each other’s nourishment,a symbiosis perfect scoreone that’s kept safely in store,words come sweet and at times tangypiquant ginger truly tasty,sweet a muse that will definemy brains boiling out the brine,through that shocking pretty lookI can’t get off from your hook,I got entangled and ensnaredFeel of lost being impaired. Continue reading A Tale Of Spice

Dust

Everything turns to dust –even you,even me,even the bond that binds us now. I’ve had many waking dreamsand a few waking nightmares,but I don’t remember most of them now.They were lost while I was sleeping,just like us. Whether I lost you in my dreamsor in my nightmares,I lost youall the same. Continue reading Dust

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Tommorow When I Wake Up #Poetry

Tomorrow when I wake upI’ll start my day with a smileI’ll do the thingsI wanted to do for a while I’ll disclaim my phoneand talk to my mother insteadI’ll tell her my dreamsand let go of my biggest regrets I’ll forgive everyonewhoever hurt meI’ll ask God for forgivenessI’ll beg on my knees I’ll work on my goalsand set my doubt asideI’ll fight for my peopleAnd … Continue reading Tommorow When I Wake Up #Poetry

People have come to make me understand

People have come to make me understand,How crazy these people are. The peace that is found in the forbidden,Why do people need to dumb it down? With all knowledge, they’re still ignorant,How unknowing these people are. They are never helpful when the time comes,These familiar-recognisable people. Now that I’m no longer conscious,These people have come to make me understand. Continue reading People have come to make me understand

After longtime

After a long time when we met, my anxious heart felt peaceflowers of my wihes stared smilinglike spring in garden when my waiting eyes met your sharp eyesdrinks started flowingi didn’t need some pouring my drinksi felt felt drunk without drinking night passed into morningcandles started flickeringmy life started shining in the bright light of timeliness joy and attractions everywherejoy in the heartsno matter how … Continue reading After longtime

Colours

When I was red, You were blue. Then I turned to green just for you. What you wanted was violet, But all I could be was indigo. Orange was your favourite colour, I wrote you a song in yellow. For your acclamation, I mixed all those colours. Frantically tried to undo it, When all of them discoloured. I sat there reflecting on what was left … Continue reading Colours

Play Safe Stay Safe

Locked eyestouching lipsan act so beautifulor so ugly making lovehaving ***different namesdifferent reasonsdifferent positions vaginal, oral, **** or *Trying for a babywanting some fundon’t have time, so make it quickor have a moment alonewhat ever your reasonswhat ever positionstake precautions CondomsTestsPillsOne act can turn into a lifetime mistakewhat ever your reasonswhat ever you positionsstay safe Continue reading Play Safe Stay Safe