sculptured time, muddled glance

time escapes
as the bud blooms
.
the stolen fragrance unwraps
from fleeing time
jumps
clinging to your glance
in mid flight
.
cold and shivering
time falls frozen
.
slivers of it flying
as mind chisels
sculpturing your
timeless eyes
.
fragrance mates the glance
meanwhile
watching virgin bats
lose their sight
flaps the fragrance
to hells gate
.
free at last
the glance seeks mine
hidden somewhere

long time back

.

last night

stormy night
hunger howls
a wolf yearning
scalded by moon light
.
the beast prowls
stinky bars
icy winds bite
n’ chew random thoughts
.
a whore screams
locusts descend
cleaning the flesh
off bones of pretty men
.
the snake uncoils
freeing the bound silence
a ransom sought
none paid
.
something killed
something raped
something buried

something freed

.

uncle Gopi

death
watlzs away
with him firmly
in her arms
.
music lingers
as thoughts play
on the keyboard
of sweet memories
.
the heavy vacuum
of loss
hangs as dark
as monsoon clouds
.
while his smile
would be a rainbow

lighting up
someplace else
.
as he meets
his friend

.

long lost

silence

silence
speeding down
screaming tracks
damp dark tunnels
of restless mind
.
silence
frothing bubbles
trapped under
clear thin ice
of brittle memories
.
silence
on toothpicks
with cheese cubes
with wine

.

silence
sticky dew drops
on webs of thought
.
silence
hanging on a noose
courting death
.
silence
dead and limp
pickled in spirit
.
silence
that touch
without feel
.
silence
i look in the mirror
find no image
.
silence

.

at the street garbage bin

i saw fireflies
dance deep inside
her eyes
.
i heard wolves
growl with hunger
in her little tummy
.
as she tore
a piece of smelly god
salvaged from the bin
.
to feed
the lame dog

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