MONSTER

She lived In a town of ghosts and monsters Anywhere she’d gone They growled and yelled For her blood they chased her And every night She succumbed to her despair Behind the bleeding walls of her room, Eclipse was there to interrupt Her twentieth ride around the sun She never wanted to turn twenty For…

A–B = 0 (A=B) | POEM

A part of me Needed you so desperately That it could’ve gone any distance More than it did already, It wasn’t afraid to Throw a fight to anyone And it crashed Into the other part of me That was the first In conflict. Let’s call them A and B Respectively. A Was high on testosterone…

SOON TO BE ELIMINATED

My faith is broken I’m half spent token Acumen is a pronounced history I’ve fallen dumb Tumbled inside my skin Don’t you get it? Ah I glide in the tides I’m susceptible sand particle I may turn into castle Grain on grain But won’t sustain Don’t you get it? Steal my wounds that won’t heal…

SCIENTIFIC PURPOSE OF HUMAN RACE

PROLOGUE We (Humans) aren’t supposed to be here on this planet. We are not physically as strong as other animals; we do not have claws, wings, strong jaws, big shoulders, enormous strength or speed. We do not have a match to any other animal’s attributes that they developed through evolution. We are the only species…

ECHO

They’ll come When the days will be asphalt dark They’ll have cobalt eyes They’ll change our skins Like chiffon clothes They’ll have brains of vitellus And a voice of dulcet dirge An army of sleuths They’ll surround us Each one of us. They’ll cling On our bodies When we’ll be conscious vegetables Awake in oblivion…

REVERBERATING PANG | Free eBook distribution

Dear Friends, Hope you all are doing fantastic! As some of you might be aware that I recently got my first book of poetry collection “Reverberating Pang” published. Now, as a part of its marketing campaign, I’m giving out the free eBooks as of now. All you need to do is just click on the image…

A GIRL CALLED ORANGE

Orange Is the feel of her many places I’ve been. Orange Is the color of her heart and her wings. Orange She does taste in my mouth. Oh Orange. Oh Orange. Orange I’ll bleed if she cuts me deep. Orange Are the clouds in my dreams. Orange She paints my life. Oh Orange. Orange Sun seems…

ACCESS TO MEMORIES

Underneath your prettiness You may have made a mess But if you believe my words It’s an aftermath of your acquiesce ‘Cause you surrender to your miseries, It’s a canopy of conundrum And your eyes speak vacuums A little thread I did catch As I snatched, it lost in fumes Unleashed another mystery. Be with…

BLUE PLANET – A POEM OF HATRED

I cannot barter my soul for your love anymore, It was effervesce, mere seduction and stress, The bottle has emptied sitting pretty, You may label me as your residence, But I’m a door shut for you, And why you really care? I know the way you pretend, Salt in your eyes I’ve seen before, My…

UNFORTUNATE, THEY CALL HIM..

Inside, In his linen woven lesions, Infinite grains of shattered dreams, Coated in maladies, He carries; His grudges, He wears On his neck-bone, Sheltered in hollow silver locket, With ease, He won’t open it. With his wilted vigor, On his tilted knees, Mere a puff of his lungs air Whole planet could freeze, Or if…

ILLUSIONS CAN BE CRUEL

Juices from your lips drip in my mouth You burst me with a gentle kiss, I’m aroused On the tip of my tongue I feel your soft skin Aimlessly my hands run On your humid waist My pulses accelerate And I exhaust In my thoughts Thinking about you I exhaust On your thoughts Illusions can…

Salty Taste of Lust

Sometimes Loving you seems like A big blunt piece of stone That I use to push upwards At almost 60⁰ angle Towards you, This already heavy boulder Gets heavier with every inch I climb As if wet craving sticks on it Like wet mud Making it bigger than before, Dripping sweat dripping with lust Makes…

LOSING YOU IN REVERSE

The count of your footprintsKept decreasing on the sandAs you ran ‘less away’ from me with every step,My eyes un-blinkedMy heart gulped the beatsAnd every tear felt little warmerCrawling back up in my eyesThen I had you in my arms Un-kissing me – Goodbye. I felt the wind un-blowing I saw the birds flying backwards…

Time to cut loose

Bend. Stoop. Spread. Unfold. “Do when you are asked”, you were told. Strip off. Sink in It’s not your job to do the thinking. Obey. Sacrifice. Follow. “You’re not allowed to spit out, Just swallow!” Needy, Fragile, Dependent, You were taught so, so you intent. Caged in social prison Handcuffed by traditions Blindfolded with obligations…

PUPA

Staring from the eyes Fell lonely a long backHounding back the dreamsand lost trackConsoling the sulking soul of his own Somewhere in between The meat and bones, Pressed shoulders Hung among the dead bodies Clueless A part of million tragedies In a crowd alike, his lips Are mute like Woven pupa, Searching courage lost in sand…

I can’t stay mad at you

My bulgy verbosityI can not stand anymoreYou’re extracted but a part of meI said so much alreadyA U-turn but I’m not taking I had spent a lifetime with you And many more I was looking forward to You awoke me from my dreams Such a conclusion I wasn’t hoping The more I think about you…

Carriage of Unfinished Scripts

I can hear the sound of my creaking bones Like in the rhythm with a wooden carriage – Loaded with burden of unfinished scripts – I’m dragging. I wonder how my instinct has changed in last few years, The seeds that I gladly allowed you to plow inside me Were meant to grow into the trees…

Curious Pants Down

Got to lick the tang of squeezed up dignity? Is it like the orange pulp or mashed up strawberries? Have you had them high on toxic insanity? Like the mouthwatering lush cherries? My pants are getting high on unsettling curiosity But we need to stay strong To get along Till we get to fondle it…

Effluvia

Tattered and torn, she abandoned the old broken brazier burning the boiling sweet corns choked by bundles of straw and her face red hot, hiding tears behind the effluvia and thick smoke. Rusted and broken attic’s door, she chained and firmly locked it turned into the space to store nothing but hundreds of dung-cakes and…

Eyes Wide Shut

O’ deliberate act of ignorance you craft the dark brown potholes unknowingly everywhere, Eyes wide shut may create a hallucination of being invisible but it is blind into what you turn us, You’re a predator with no teeth or the claws whatsoever but you subsist on our conscience and we surrender, knowing you’re no warrior,…