Wakeful dreams

on Tuesday, 7 May 2013

Binding love on the lips

Un voiced words bondage

 Night awakes in the eyes

A dawn in no way touching the dusk

Revolving around same space

Speed pledges

 N number of times

Behind the hills

 And woods

An enigma: Love

Traversing soul

In between sky and soil

Haven’t seen a falling star on the earth

Nor it’s hum in the blue

Sharing love and anger

At a time

Knowingly the beholder

Consumes wine and

Relishing feelings

Drunken monks are tavern tenders

You are invited to my abode

Alone

With forbidden imaginings

I assure you

Refreshing nostalgia

When you leave

Reminiscence of shared love and abhorrence

Spirited body

With an eye of watch clock flesh

Naked dreams

Ablaze eternally
(7-5-13)

Summer’s dawn

on Friday, 3 May 2013

Orchestrated Sparrows unveil

In a tapestry symphony

Mirror image

on Tuesday, 23 April 2013

Sparrows nested desire

Reflects my beloveds face

Dreams colour

on Thursday, 18 April 2013

Gradually turning
Unsighted
Cannot read face
Akin to a book
The binding has tainted
(28-3-13)

Chicken farm

on Friday, 12 April 2013

My eyes
Open as the chick
Shelling out from the embryo
The darkness dissolves in the heart
Like a cocks cukruku  cukruku…
Dawn’s ghosts
Copiously cliché
In the streets
Feeding on the
Flesh of Inner voice
(11-3-13)

Souls of walls

on Monday, 11 March 2013


In the afternoon
My father’s portrait
Hanging on the wall
Swings like
Last implicit words
The wind from the east
Signs the arrival of summer
Windows patter with themselves
Bidding farewell to the winter
The window glasses
Gesture a common smile
Of Parting and welcome
In replica
Some souls are
Embedded in the walls of the home
With shades of water colours
Breathing more than life time
Houses are engraved fortifications
And I am alone now
Waiting for the homecoming of son
From school
The warmth in the air
 Intimating humid time
Curing the intestate mind
The erroneous zones
Shed wet inscriptions
On the foot steps of doors
Like a snail
 Weather is altering
Through all the open ventilators
And the grandson arrives
Painting on the wall comes to standstill
The inner walls bells
Echo consequently to the weather
Homes do not wither away
14-2-13

Love and agony

on Monday, 4 March 2013







(Rampa, E.G.Dist.A.P.India -96)


Virgin mineral
Beneath feet
And robust surface