You and I

Let me be Sugar….
And you a clear glass of water…..
Let me dissolve in you
Like sugar dissolves in water….
Let me be red sparkling wine…
And you the slim wine glass…
Where I shall shape …..
“Myself “….as per your shape….
Let you be Marijuana…..

Rolling salts..

I feel your absence….
As salts roll….down my cheeks…
I feel your presence….
In the heat of this saltiness….
Flows away my kohl….
I wipe the out….
You flow away with it….
I wipe you out….
Again and Again….
Salt rolls…round my cheeks….
However hard I try…
To wipe…it out…
First it wets my cheek…
Reminds me the presence….
Reminds me the absence…
Ufff…these rolling salts…
Preserves you….till date….

Emptiness….

I lack….it
You lack ….it
We lack ….it
Where do we find it….then…
Why are we searching it …then…
Because we want it…..
Why….why ….why….
We want it desperately…
I want it desperately….
At the end….
I am left…
Empty handed….
You are left
Empty handed….
We are left
Empty handed…..
P.S. Emptiness

Epiphanic

It hurts to know that you are being unable to understand someone so much close to heart. This much close that you are hooked up with feelings every time… and everywhere…and at the end you will know you were just so stupid not to understand it….Well, I am feeling like I am reading Maths again…Maths….Oops…something  [...]

Fever : Your Love

My Hanged head !!!
With Fever….
High Temperature
I feel heat….
Your Love : “A sweet fever indeed”
My freezed feelings
Melting with the heat…..
I feel it….
Your love : “A sweet fever indeed “
While we held….”Talk”…
On a cup of coffee….
My heart starts thumping…
Swift in flow….
To and fro…Inside me….
In the veins….
…………You………
I feel heat….
My freezed…feeling…
Melting…Melting…
Your Love : “A sweet fever indeed”

Death be not proud !!!

Title is adapted from John Donne’s sonnet ” Death Be not Proud“.
Death is a mystery….
Well, I have not encountered death…To meet him/her I need to die once…Do I want to die ?  This time…No , of course I am scared of death…Why John Donne wrote that poem asking death not to be proud…? Why not [...]

Typing…..

Thinking of typing………
Time is the most precious thing….When I imagine the fleeing time…I become restless like this….I am feeling right now. I wish I were a “mad scientist”…..or a mad teacher…Miss Margarita…..Right ??
Yeah I am thinking to write another review here…about the drama I watched yesterday….of course I wasn’t alone…Watching drama becomes more fun when [...]

Modiaain Modian Review

I have known B.P Koirala for his following of Sigmund Freud’s psycho-analysis. I was unaware of other of his books. “Sumnina” which I read a long time ago was a beautiful novel but it was full of sexuality.
I read Modian Modiaain by B.P. Koirala with the initiation one of the readers of this blog , [...]

Deny!! Do I ?

Let the wind open it ….
The door it has closed….
Will the wind be able to open
The door which it has closed….
Same happen in love !!!!! ( ahem !! )
You came as a wind ………….
Locked yourself in “me”
Now, I am being uncontrolled….
Can you bring me back to “control”
I deny my ”eyes”