A hand wipes away the dried tears,
chemistry working...

Half the night for you
half the night for me...

Why do I always remember the time
of departure...

One by one kites were alighting on the roof top.
Door were banging and a smell was rising...

An ultimate lie becomes a reality in life,
Like slit in the throat of a lamb in a meadow...

Totality of your wholeself is condemned
life extracts the price...

It rained last night,
dampness giving a tumultuous pleasure...

Repetition of same thought blurs the mind
invalidates the knot...

For unwashed beliefs,
and semi -truths, someone wins...

Without pretension I try to dissect the truth
with a leap of faith...

I was not ready
when the gift arrived...

In dark I perceive soundless steps
shifting restlessly...