As a matter of life

Let’s sweat our heartcool our mind,relax for a while. Out of thoughtof any plighteach moment without strife. Lets make outin half lit nightswithout promises, to see againtomorrow nightwith the same fervor. Lets talk over,not in whispers,but out of others ears. of kink and fantasy,life and its meaning,emotions and separations. Lets share our time,not at clockwork,not

Imbued in me

From the window,I see the world of my survivalwhich is a large expanse.From my balcony I seethe mast at the harbour,and the worlds beyond from whereI getmy peaches and apples. From Turkish towel of Franceto the t-shirt from Bangladesh,I am what everyone is,with the whole of mankind on me.If you see throughwhat adorns meI amthe

Dice in love

You will see me smiling in all photographs,In the moment of joy see my arms spread,holding the frame as it is my responsibility. My eyes won’t betray, my heart is unseen and my deep emotions won’t show,Unknown to rest, only she sees,I am broken but held together in promises.Of these, only few are to myself.

Love Note #89 – Love I want

I have put my love through testsin my mind, filtering with logic and reason,donning the lense of morality, norms and accepted conduct. I have seen and observed many a woman in their defined societal cage,in their hypergamy and blasphemy in thoughts, trusted as imperative to their hormonal twists, heralded by their maturing self. And I

Bliss without hope

Maybe it’s not all over,Not done till the end is the end.Hope is a malicefor them, who play with an unlucky hand. In the end when all is over,before that hope disappears.In its fading light a new one is born.different in experience but same in essence. But, no hand is unluckythat loves with a free

Love Note #87- Loyally Alone

I will stay alone with your thoughts,May be, still wander with my soul seekinganswer to my peaceful self. I shall stay around your thoughts.When the stream runs cold and hot,I will be there to wade you through. Regardless our shadows that can’t meet,my desires diffuse in a state of awareness.Yet, I shall walk with the

Love Note #86 – Love apart

It’s not always love that keep us apart. A part of me and a part of you that don’t confide,for the sake of love that fortunately we have found. For fear, luck doesn’t strike twice.moments of eternity are left behind. The paradox, the comedy or call it the irony,the apart is where the seeds of

Love Note #85 – Taste and Touch

Taste and touch is how I feel your love.See the spark when our body meets,Cold to warm to hot like a kettle on fire. Breath steaming with passion the primeval sound of creation,charging the atmosphere of the world around us,as we merge in the silhouette of the night. Whirls the sky in heavenly joy, like

Love Note #84 – Telepathic Exchange

Is it your love for me or my love for youthat I feel like a numb ache in my heart. Is the longing you feel calling me out to you,at the break of dawn and at times when my mind wanders. Our music has exchanged notesplaying a symphony in telepathy. Orchestrating the love in mire

Die Hard

I will walk into your garden,without footprints behind,softly humming my songsof love and my desires,through the roses,into the thorns,with traces of my presence,that no one can find. The shroud that lays on it,are covered with roses,that the garden won’t lament on.It is a story of seasons,periodic and consistent,in waves of pain and joy,of dreams and