Moon (Haiku).

March 31, 2012 § 6 Comments

We gaze into the moon
from separate continents that we are on.
The point is still focal.


March 28, 2012 § 5 Comments

I don’t know what comes next.

Do i let you in
Let you warm my heart
Give you my all
Let no fear come between us
Love you through yours
As you look at mine
Read ‘you’.

Or do we repel?
Is the tide going out slowly?
Did i just let you go?
Or is this what happens when things don’t fade?
Would you tell me?

So afraid to disappoint
Would you say goodbye
Or just fade away.
Will your songs give me my reason
Or will you take away the music from my life.

I don’t know what comes next.

The intimacy of Distance.

March 23, 2012 § 13 Comments

It doesn’t matter.

Because the air i
breathe in is the air you
breathe out. The breeze that
touches your face, touches
mine. The rains find you first
and then drench me. The March
sun soaks you up, and then
caresses me. The cool of the night
runs first over your skin, then
reaches mine.
Because i run through your
veins as you run through mine,
and i wake up to your thoughts
each time i wake up, as you
sleep with mine.

It doesn’t matter.


March 20, 2012 § 8 Comments

Look into my eyes

Look past my wall

Look behind my scars

See me

Only ‘me’

Not who you think i am

Look down upon me

Sitting on your throne of judgement

Take a good look

At all i am

But don’t judge or run away

Not yet

Look till either of us gets sure of the other one

Or just goes mad.


March 11, 2012 § 13 Comments

He loved her.
She was his drug: the
kind he’d daily snort
on and crave for more.

She loved him.
But never got sure
whether he was
THE one she wanted.

One fine day
it withered:
love, and their
definitions of it.

They trampled it
with their egos and
assumptions. And then
there was no they anymore.

Where Am I?

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