There was an endless war
between you and me O god...

I left a piece of moon on my
table and started writing about...

Like wounded tiger,
going for last innings...

One small step, in dark.
A silver of fear...

The cannibalism was back.
You were eating yourself...

It was a mixed affair
of love and hate...

To connect with a reclusive mind,
was an uphill task...

My little dirty moon,
why were you hiding...

Like a snake
it moves...

What you did not know
was the resilience...

You were not facing
the facts to defeat yourself...

I walk towards you-
till it hurts...