Sunday, 17 March 2019

Flying Termites

Wings flutter, flapping for him.

Stillness settles—
a tireless, burning patience to shed them.

Dearest Caspian, the rain has passed.
The nest lies empty.
What do the wee hours of morning whisper now?

Predators circle—
death may come before
the exquisite nuptial flight.

Come, let us carve chambers in the earth—
the path to immortality.

Saturday, 16 March 2019

The lost companion

I buried all the heap of the past,
My heart drenched in pain.

Do not let me sink into the deepest ocean—
Take me to the farthest planet.
Allow me to cuddle your ears,
Love me to the moon.

The salt in your sweat
Is the deepest melancholy I’ve ever felt.

The Angler


I craved for him like I never starved for anything under the universe.

It’s my soul that melts into his aura.

When we met,
the sea rumbled and hissed in my ears;

He seized me with raw masculinity,
igniting me like fire devours rainforests—
and stirred the femininity in me.

Kings, warriors, artisans—

of all men in this world, why would I have chosen you?

Through storms, winds, thunder, and rain,
hope rises for a new dawn-
He promised me he would come back home.


Friday, 18 January 2019

Destiny undefined.....


When the darkness surrounds me,
As vague as memories dissolving into the past,
When lust captures me—stronger than love can hold—
I await yet another exquisite dream...

Flying Termites

Wings flutter, flapping for him. Stillness settles— a tireless, burning patience to shed them. Dearest Caspian, the rain has passed. T...