Unceremoniously?
you blow off the earthen lamp...

Wisdom
picks on the dementia...

The unthinkable,
has happened...

A bruise-
opens up again...

It is the truth which
never was. After many...

I walk towards you-
till it hurts...

Unbelievability.
I am nudged to shift...

Of many gods,
I chose the rock-cut Buddha...

In a moon city
will you distill...

The philanderer?
an anti-man, comes for regaining...

It was a non-beginning.
You were there...

The tiny thrusts
and a blunt fuel...