haiku-15
March 13th, 2012 § Leave a Comment
I always wanted to be a poet,
nothing but a poet.
And I wrote about myself and no-one bothered.
haiku-14
March 13th, 2012 § Leave a Comment
Being loved is okay.
Loving someone is the bliss.
Love stories, retold.
haiku-13
March 13th, 2012 § Leave a Comment
Just a touch of your lips,
could’ve made it immortal.
Thanks, anyway, who wants to live forever?
haiku-11
March 13th, 2012 § Leave a Comment
Without just one shelter,
world becomes your home.
Failure and success… both.
haiku-10
March 13th, 2012 § Leave a Comment
One moment, it’s eternal.
Another moment, it’s dead… already.
Change is life.
haiku-9
March 13th, 2012 § Leave a Comment
You are my home, I your’s.
Together, we’ll have our’s.
Stay.
haiku-8
March 13th, 2012 § Leave a Comment
I fell in love with a stranger.
I continued, for a long time, until
I became a loner.
haiku-8
March 13th, 2012 § Leave a Comment
I just came to say ‘hi’
I didn’t know where to go, so
I just stopped by.
haiku-7
March 13th, 2012 § Leave a Comment
Things endure, livings lapse.
Between body and soul,
Which one will collapse?
haiku-6
March 13th, 2012 § Leave a Comment
Rape me my love.
Erase the sins of my soul -
- And buy me a dove.
haiku-5
March 13th, 2012 § Leave a Comment
If I could write the beauty of your eyes,
If I could muster, for you, a few lines of lies,
I could, very well, fly across the vast skies.
haiku-4
March 13th, 2012 § Leave a Comment
Spare me the cruelty of
being in love with you.
Of the world so unreal, so deepened with rue.
haiku-4
March 13th, 2012 § Leave a Comment
I am a sleeping whore, what wakes me is the sound of snore,
in the pit of night, through the muscle of slit,
that I galore: make me whore, more and more!
haiku-3
March 13th, 2012 § Leave a Comment
Working bee, or mother bee: all gotta pee.
The question is: to pee
or not to pee.
तुम
September 8th, 2010 § 1 Comment
जब भी लिखने बैठा कविता,
तुमको ही शब्दों में ढाला है
तुमको सोचकर तुमको ही लिखना,
यही मेरी कर्मशाला है
जाने कितने कवि आये जगत में,
पर कौन अमर रह पाया है
छन भर का हूँ मैं भी मुसाफिर,
बस कुछ शब्द तुम्हे दे जाना है|
… (अभी अधुरा है)
