Ice cream starts melting As I wait with two spoons. In this hall full of People I feel myself lost in yarn. My eyes are teary Ohh how red and feary Still in thoughts of time . Remembering the phase When I sat under the stairs Controlling my fears. With my legs pulled up to … Continue reading Oh mama, I didn’t kill dad
Finally its raining Burnt cigarettes Lay down Days of reckless shape cloud Finally came to halt As drops fell to quench thirsty earth Some part of rain Fall on my heart Heavy heart With oxygen less tobacco more Lungs which have probably forgot How does oxygen smells like He would come Will say me l … Continue reading Rape Me
He was 6 year old kid Still bearing his milk teeth Used to go to school With handkerchief on chest . She would call him sweet In name of chocolate and TV Would hold him by waist And tuck her fingers down Fiddling with "IT" She bit her lips and smile . He was 6 … Continue reading Molestation of 6 year old kid
Don't wanna be an Indian idiot. A nation control by politicians Information manipulated by media Going out to subliminal mind india Welcome to a new kind of generation. Caught between alienation People divided by state and religion Tradition and moral are taught by political pigeon Fake information rumoured by media Started to Become a fascist … Continue reading Indian idiot
........................... "Yes, I am a prostitute and i am proud of my job which you called as shameful" dressed in yellow she looked at me, her eyes were unapologetic and true. She continued," well remember the difference i m not the one from brothels. I m a free soul. Where I do things, for my … Continue reading ”The prostitute in yellow dress”
My girl my girl Wont you stay here tonight? Dressed in crimson You look beautiful rohdolite. Let me lost in your eyes Let my finger touch your bare skin. Won't you let me feel ur hidden desires? Expanded from grey to bright. I will lay with u in moon light Bare bodies touching Under the … Continue reading Moonlight rhythm!
Oh !! In the brothels Where no light ever escape Red Flicked and yellow razed Where Shadow get hindered Darkness all around Should i call it city light? In land behind those Shining concrete walls Where city end Darkness prevails In gutter, dark as night sky There lies a place Where life began At evening … Continue reading Life in brothel