Static

It is 2 am, drenched in whisky and loneliness I sit at the rooftop. Fragments of our past pass through me, shattering the interior at molecular level. I feel like a satellite that got hit by a parade of solar-dust particles and cannot help but consume the impact and spin in frenzy circles as the…

Fetish

Rolled here back and forth infinite times. Smell of your body has jinxed my soul. Caracoled there upon the place we once owned. Thousands times, I’ve been told: it won’t go. No. I’m hooked to your shadow like a shadow. I’ve been treated like dirt, I know. Ringing in my fingers, tease me still. I’m…

So Gone

I miss your warm words tumble down my throat, reach the bottom of my psyche, and melt with a long hiss. I miss your long bare legs dressed in moisture, smoky mascara eyes, and lips eager for a kiss. This wind blows through me our awesome time, and I feel vulnerable amid rousing sputtering sensation…

Few Things Spiral

You would wonder, What I’m doing these days, After years stretched between us, I wonder that too; Do you still like to talk till you fall asleep? And want to tweak nose when you feel affectionate? Who you share your secrets with? After all, I’m your biggest secret now; Do you know? The distance between…

Palindrome

Smoke filled the empty room Leaving me empty All too soon Here I am Surrounded in my distractions Cloaked in what I thought I knew Laughing at my false interactions And you are gone So far from view. .. Gone like you were never here Not in this world, where I’m forced to keep myself…

Nothing’s changed

Walking across the same place Where I saw your pretty face It seems nothing’s changed in these many days Here I stayed once for awhile Witnessed your gorgeous smile It is where my heart jumped to race Nothing’s changed in these many days As if it was yesterday We’re walking down the same beach Bare…

Do I fluctuate?

Sometimes sitting in a coffee shop, When I see a cute couple having nice time, As he plays with her hands, I think of you,  ~ Sometimes travelling in a metro train, When a boy plays with his girl, As he touches her lips, I think of you,  ~ Do you think of me? When…

Remembering

When I held you by your waist, And I felt you were a guitar, My fingers ran across your body, Rang each string of yours, When we had our lips less than an inch away, Talking to each other, Merely touching by mistake, Spending hours like that, Fragrance of your breath I still remember, ‘Coz…

Golden Summer Days

Today all of a sudden I got hit by the memories of my childhood specially the summer vacations when our schools used to go off and we used to become kings and queens. Childhood indeed is the best phase of our lives but the mischievous acts we used to do during the summer vacations were…

Memories are precious

“Memories are precious; do not let them fade away.” Here is a very small incident related to my real life. There was a girl, I was really attached to, we were so called friends but deep down inside I had something more for her. Before I could say anything she remained no more in my…