looks

The tempest has taught me indeed;
'how violent the silence falls'.
Blur are the unhappy eyes
but not the way they look.

evolution

Obnubilate are the words
i whisper, but eyes speak it all.
There was no "I", even, no "You" at a time;
we evolved from nothingness and diffused ourselves
within the limits of our carmined wings.

feral blues

Yesterday,
within the swarthy lone night
I unwrapped "YoU" newly
"YoU", slowly burning carmined
and
"I", keep falling;
mellowed,dethawed
as molten wax.
---
Today,
I am walking a road,
that was never mine.
Its the curves
I had choosen to find "YoU"
at a node, betrayed.
---
Confidence! is so poor to hold on often!
---
Tomorrow,
I may laugh; once,
louder, more louder
while holding a rose
upon the palm
and
failing to discriminate between
YoU and PaIn.

Mute

The bemused muse
draping her lambent eyes;
beckoning me wistfully,
Piercing the eternal opacity
of my withered Heart.

fellow

I presume
that i walk alone
but still i see
a road constantly
walking with me.

Stillness

Can't the heart
be still?
Or beating
is the only sound
that stillness
breathes?

Road

How sad
the road lays tonight!
May be it doesn't like me
walking alone.

Suppose!

Suppose this night
stays on,
will you borrow
some more love from
the sullen fog
or
shall i wait
for the moon
to delude my eyes?

loneliness

You extend my existence
beyond infinity
and i confine myself within you.

Sung

I hear
what the words murmur,
do you?

nature

I close my eyes
and see
the dew drops
making love with
the deep green seams.