Home away ...

An imminent disappears
Inviting chaos
To sedate ends
Stealth of love
Steep of desire


Dreamt of home
A breathe withers
Time to wait
Time to trace
Time to tremor
Time to dig
Time to deny
Time to differ
Time to destine
Time to tame
And all is well
beyond the herds


Smile of ashes
Ever a sign
Rinsing blood
Rising hills


Prime time ghosts
Away in despair
Alone in kites
Torn places apart


Nothing is lost
Never a shadow
Least a sky
Before the truth
Cunning illness
Cures my bones


All are saved
Beneath an identity
Of perenial winters


Carving a feather
In stones stealth
A future stint
And a wide wound
Made to weather
Songs to come

And split a silence
.

Songs Of Nature

 

1
Dreams never dreamed
Of many truths
Dead but smelling rubble
But may shallow a double

Nervous needles
need a breath
And never had any
news about you

False and fervent sinks
Anchors of illness
Bound to a corner, soulless
Made of carbon, spelled a die
Cast of differences, Ironed out
Never could catch, rusty and fetters

Beds, stiff and past of pretense
Could never be a haste
But roped-in rides of rumors
Weighing a sharpness
And a shady river again
Made a misery slogan
All in one, one for all!
Naked throats, baked thoughts

Blunts of an eclipse to scars of slavery
Denied a dollar coast, empire brides
Trumpets are trumpets, Atlas!
Traced a hand, cores post a silence

2
Prelude ! Preachers
Pin down the pollens!
Pampered snakes
Preached a universe
Swelled out, sucked in
Swamps could never hay
Irrelevance of reverence
Sullen skullers !!
Ahead on a flower
that smells the sour
of the honey that lives
despite the lonely roots
devoid of a stem that trips
blood and all other lights

3
Opium of the oranges
live here, wear and fear
Trembles of time, do not
Live a stellant and star a sky

Hollow masses river us
Of legs, livers and language
arises a stream in sequel
odes lost, many more to go

4
Harps of the masses
higher than the heavens
leaves none, leaf turned
Hidden hormones tranquil
Senses sedate and slivered

5
Round the corner
A circle lived
To the east of an ear
Thrived a silent nod

Teeth of silence
Bargains for death
Shines a stone
Unturned in wisdom

Vague voices deep
Never heap a hoard
And born to the bones
A brilliant bid and beyond
Restful silence
Need their salience

Each slice of you
Carries a blood
Owned by oceans
Never seen in life
Of a violent skin-god
But blurred in lips
Remember to coalesce
And care for its colors !

6
Why marred by mystics?
Questions a swine
Shivers a fever
and a nation erupts
bred in silent laps

Why laughs a dead sky?
Knows are the questions
that born beneath the shelves
of profound stupids vanished

7
Eyes on road
Wide, spilled out and snaky
streets on circles
Coils, Camera and Coals
But never charmed a walk
When time went in tides

.

Surrogate Capital and other songs

1
A microphone
Its ambitions numerous
Its ambivalent stomache
Turns nether to dig hells
Trunks ladders to suck pulses
Sure it is porous

When interrupted by silence
Latches echoes
Likes sulky beards
Calculate the eyes
Buy the nerves
Further the horizons
Grows nervous in similie
Gross praises in mirrors
And gloss over the lenses
Salvation ! Hail the corridors
Naked is your need to plunder
Baked is your spine in under
Free of ground, you shiver
Despite the floating apparatus
Stented to your conscience

Sweetened Saliva
Dreamed of seduction
In dissonant middle
Bubbles of past
Through its veins
Slipped a tongue
That lobbies silence
When you chanted desires
Random orifice of powers
Viscous muted, burning riddles
Yet licking the gravehoppers

Out in piles and prides
They lived in columns
Imported pens
Insects in captchas
Faces fictional
Facts flavored
Flair for righting
Future of a nation
Distilled prophesies

Magnates shall never pole
Though they breed gravity
To digest their graveyards
Where atoms are viled
Horrored of hey hormones
Plastic deaths to prey
Vital lives in misery
And sympathetic axes
Heap in thin film sockets

Tears Began
In vulgar caves
Frozen vapors
Lost its feathers
No more skins
To rain in stratos
To spill the sea
But to pierce the earth
They commenced

Imperial senses
Saw earth of lives
Seek a form
Seduced a coil
There is a centipede
Spread by mouth
Soiled in epidemics
Rented in Intelligence
Coired by Agents
Dented at center
Boiled by itself
Vomited in itself

A thousand many betrayals
Genes wormed, Virus flowered
Hundred legs to hinder
Custodial conceives
To crawl in truth indent

Eyes, null and void
To brawl in lies linened
Buried in longitudes
Of imperial servitude
It wore wheel in chair
Rotated in trance
Powered in pranks
And marched away
With paid pipers

Hands witness the tumors
Tuning the swing and swines
Of wings and flags
Our breadth is your span
to breed paralysis
to bred virulent destines
But chaos be never astray
From breath to breath
Self to self, and seed to seed
It spills silence, despite hawks

Chains of past, shall save you none
Imminent decay, senor skulls
Cerebral premises shall hide
Fossiles of fouded fissures
Wounds of eternal subservience
In chemistry of narcophiles
In colony of serumselves
However thick you are
Whosoever thin you are

2
Beyond the nights
A deeper darkness dies
Loved by larks that ceased to fly
Trimmed leaves learned to sky
In simmering topos, agile for nascence

Beneath the days
A sharp knife is born
Bronze of eyes and beam of skies
Distant smokes, shakles of inerts
They will never middle
In the ephemeral pyre of pasts

Spin the lights
Take the rights of its modes
Through the left of its slaves
March your ants
Out of the cannibals
Stolen myths never ages
Living in stakes of treasures

Burn the molds
Born are the termites to tether
Incept of a heart
Need a root
Earth to seed again
Ignited stints

3 
They eye your waters
No more dropes of time, tears, clouds, rains
But rivers, drops of blood, salt of skins
Anything grounded in earth
Is good fruit
For paraistes, for paradises

They love your dreams
Archaic senses, slipping angles
Slik routes of trance
Welcomes your vision
To trace the valleys
Pained in depths

4 
Flesh by inches
Fleets by nauts

Fever of faces

Finding a jinx

Favour of life

Finish a wisdom

Fly by heights

Funeral pities

5
Climate changed!
No more tears to shed
They wore silver linings
32 bullets of wisdom
charmed their jaws
Seldom chewed a sin
Committed in cold colonies
surgical spines took oaths
Less coal, less furnaces
More pyres, more petulance

Buy our time
And hedone your ashes
Winter is never to come
For misery is totem poled
Cascade of your horrors
Shall song our veins
Hidden remorse of life
Never subsides an arrow
Preyhood is never seen
Poarching for lesser pennies
Paupal cholera aling on L'Aquilla
Berlusconian Stand magnanimous
Women is never a climate to change
You shall serve for dated warmers

Climate changed!
Changes in recess
Head count liberals
and Skull count conserves
United in aberration
For choirs Obamastic
Plagues plunder and mesmerized
Insidious are insects
When Chimmneys darkens
Ants shall breed blind ...


6
Crawling by truth
Spinning by lights
Marching by ants
Silence of the minds
Food, water, sex no!
More moorings
Oil, Olives, Organs
Traded beneath a running rod
They meet to dissent
A world proteged
In mistakes of misery
Aberration of strikes
Aliteration of slogans
And erased a map
They cooked in chimmneys!

7
A spared eye
faded in crowds
Watched by none
Except a humid nimbus

All are inspired

A precious friend

Paid for waiting

May pearl feathers

In porous sights

.

Ashes home

Till my last

I lust a fire

That eats my most

Dreadful are desires

Dry den dreams

Now stack my vein

That lingers life

Let it rust

And peak my pains

Least my home

Cease my steps

For easy wither

Intense impulse

Let's wipe weathers

.

A life for lease

Spike of sunshine
Settled at ease
Timid myself
I lost a foil
Never mind ashes
Even no soil to ground
Or roof to raise flag
Tilt of ways
Taller jolts
Parted skies
No more door dawns
Heap or hashes ?
All my secrets
A pack of cards
Worse is welcome
Clogging throats
You are my winter
Map my stones
Cross thy veins
None may flower this
If ever dewdust
All are just
Name my destiny
Want my chains
Adore these necks
I lease my life
None can spill life
A frozen field
A pair of soilers
Flux flow fingers
How far I went?
Edge of myself
Slanted fears
Rain in my harvest
Finish my focus
Final flames
Lames long larks
Try my stars
Before they brief
.

Erring South

I shall travel south
Meaning lesser than love
I crossed a sword
She spread out herself
Honest in lights
A quiet solution
A stone carved
Lake, life of contrast
Alive my sight
Left a stint
Painless plains
.

Future Coast

Love your thirst
Not the taste
Differ with destiny
Pay the price
Of spent fortunes
Engage a game
Random dust
Shoulder my wings
Perplexed ones
Future coast
May never cease
To wonder my wanderer
Off the ship are my sailors
On the sail are the sparrows
Chirping coast
May call forever
.

Wet Petals

All the words I know
Wasted in wild
Foams at night
Fumes at bright
Feeds my fright
Fades from long crest
Filth of a past
Finds me for nest
Error and my earth
Ever at my breath
Ending a myth
I hope for a width
Stretched out strings
They can't knot my lot
A wait on mate
Might first and last
Enter the exit
No more cross roads
Only crosses left in this garden
Damsel dreams
End at stake
I puzzle them out
Love and lizards
Hangs by the hinges
Finish me fast
Unless I persist
Follow my farce
For they fake
Hunger hidden
In wet petals
No lips love a salt
When tear taste it too
.

Eyes are not mine

Pale evening sights
All eyes at gaze
Some chase chance
Others choose coarse
Worrying wallets
Walls are not thine
Precious pains
Pebbles in flame
Crumbling hands
Sweat at shades
Shreds past rails
Tired of numbers
Vacant faces
Erupts at jaws
Foils unfound
A broken day
Alarms blow beat
Eyes outward
Life wayward
Mirror to the sun
Mourns and murmur
Time tickles nice
Anxious stills
Stealthy strides
Inert at heart
A horse rides west
Bare born fingers
Fiddles with fate
If it exist
.

Mask of Tomorrow

Letters of disguise
Plunged in silence
Arcane voices
They love tremors
Aging echoes
But brave their valleys
Odd end faces
They spell gloom
Paper games
Pay of kind
Warping freedom
Many hamlets ahead
Grey luck wishes prime
Glacious hopes
They garner heights
Time to spin past
Needle waves
Contempt of wisdom
Attuned to nights
A raving tunnel
Enough of vision
Now need a mission
Wave a wind
And weave your winters
Tropes at last
Beneath this cloud
Only autumn sighs
.

Imminent Past

I hate slowness
Snails of death
Need swift and sparrow
Surge of a vision
Receding shores
Speeding thoughts
Caving fears
Tranquil of a trance
Tryst with experiments
Buried are stones
Ashes yet burning
Comfort of a lake
Is never its shallow
Mingle with kites
In spirit of stillness
Random wheels
They wake me up blind
White is hidden
Truth uncertain
Hard edge lies
Can life contain me?
Get my gist
And invent a silver
Long leaf alone
Wish my blood
Bite not bones
Never love lust
As they last ever
Latent life
Midst of a naught
Innocence laid rest
Nascent wedges
Let's breath hollow
Taste of tears
May text void
I can forgive
Not but myself
.

Confessions of a Mirror

Looking at distance
I took me to the soil
In tune with the times
Prey to the lips
Padding by the past
Smiles are not signs
Curl of my hopes
An eerie unwind
Senseless skin
Yet senile snakes
Rare ashes
Unborn wishes
Tale end rivers
Never sail new
Go centre cloud
Deaf down steps
Pause past prime
Alive the dark
Tame the teeth
Kiss is yours
Factor my face
Wake up my needs
Take care my head
Finite fears
Loose life strings
Stretch line thoughts
Alarms may yield
Nice to have a rope
Waiting for your neck
Wish to ask a stem
A scar unfold
Unto the final
Zeal tends to zero
Weather may wither
Confess comes last
Compare why stars
Open ink shades
Pen up the hills
End at ears
Rhyme round roads
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Salt Of a Mountain

Faded gloom
I am done with
My past innocence
A sense of just
In between faces
Waiting for lies
But bleeding tryst
No more lush of lust
A sea of change
I have parted the pearls
Now part of a mountain
Tearful in salt
Melting somewhere
Anchors of past
Aging enigma
Never forget the fire
That seeks insane
Still I wish to shore the light
And seed the desire ever
.

നഗരങ്ങളില്‍ ഇങ്ങനെയും രാപാര്‍ക്കാം

തെരുവോരങ്ങളിലെ ഓടകളില്‍ ആര്‍ത്തനാദങ്ങള്‍
ഒഴുക്കിന്റെ ഓളങ്ങളില്‍ തെളിമയുടെ അഴുക്കുകള്‍
തീരാത്ത ചുമരുകള്‍ തേടുന്ന നിഴാലുകള്‍
അവരെന്‍റെ അപരഹ്നങ്ങളെ തേടുന്നു
മാത്രകള്‍ മാത്രം മന്ത്രിച്ച മിഥ്യകള്‍
എന്‍റെ നിദ്രയില്‍ ഒരു ഒട്ടകപക്ഷി
തലപൂഴ്ത്തി, അത് ഞാന്‍ അറിഞ്ഞില്ല
ചൂഴ്ന്നെടുത്തു ചുടല കണ്ണീര്‍ കിനാവുകള്‍
പിണങ്ങിമാറി താലോലിക്കുന്ന പുകച്ചുരുളുകള്‍
ഓര്‍മയില്‍ നിമ്നോന്നതങ്ങള്‍
ഓങ്ങി നില്‍ക്കുന്നു വിഷപ്പല്ലുകള്‍
അടിവേരുകളില്‍ ധൂമ ഗന്ധം പ്രവചനമായിരുന്നു
ഒരു കാടിന്റെ രോദനം കരിയിലകളുടെ താളമായിരുന്നു
പ്രതീക്ഷയുടെ മലകള്‍ നടന്നു നീങ്ങി
കണ്ടില്ല പക്ഷെ നിരാശയുടെ അഗാധ ഗര്‍ത്തങ്ങള്‍
ശേഷം കാണ്മൂ ശാന്ത സമുദ്രങ്ങള്‍
വീണുടഞ്ഞു പ്രിയ മണ്ണ് ചിറകുകള്‍
വരിയെദുക്കുനൂ ഞാന്‍ നിന്‍റെ ധൂളി പുഷ്പങ്ങള്‍
കോരിയിട്ടു വീണ്ടും പ്രിയപ്പെട്ട വേദനകള്‍
അലയുന്നു ആത്മാവിന്റെ നിയോഗങ്ങള്‍
പിച്ചവെയ്ക്കാം ഇനി ഈ മുടന്തന്‍ കാലങ്ങളില്‍
ഒടുങ്ങാത്ത പ്രണയം പ്രാണനെ ആശിച്ചു
കടവാവലുകള്‍ കാമത്തിന് വട്ടമിട്ടു
തിരിയുന്നു മനസിന്റെ അച്ചുതണ്ടുകള്‍
വിരിയുന്നു വേലിയെട്ടങ്ങളും വന്മരങ്ങളും
നിലക്കാത്ത തന്ത്രികള്‍ കണ്ണീര്‍ നിലങ്ങള്‍ക്ക്‌ സാക്ഷി
കാത്തു നില്‍ക്കാം കവിതയുടെ കയ്യോപ്പുകള്‍ക്കായി മാത്രം
.

Erasure

A tombstone
Awaiting its pearl
With its salt and saliva
Welcomes red wild roses
And wishes luck
to count down stars


Melting tones
Winter greens
Lush of lust
They were craving for depths
Smelling mud, a skull laughed
If it withers, can life become?


Road taken from calm rails
Unto this last ring of hope
All colours are a hue and tint
But a bliss of fire from far


Never heard of corridors
That lives beyond light
Yet darkness wore shades
Happiness hidden from colours


Sinking sorrow
With a drunken vessel
Still shores loved its senses


Beams so young
clouds so long
They could meet in vapours
Stirring rain
Striking gold
All in a day's harm


Smiling leaves
Embraced the roots
Heart and its wrinkles
Heaps of hopes in hollow


Hands had enough
Harness the mask
Dance to the dusk
Day longs thereafter


Stretches of skin
Marked its white
Fair faces drowned
And lived in nymphs
Loud old voices
Lean line of thought
Tone down mirrors
Open for stillness
Closed this erasure
Away from the seizure


None could erase the epitaph
Though fate was rewritten
In mirage and rage
Infinite stars and finite spans 
They loved this soliloquy 


Long long tentacles 
Craving for dendrites
Made a mirror of seizure
And sleepy monster lied in charm
'Where there is an ill, there is a will'
Unfilled sky thus rained in still
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വെള്ളയടിച്ച ഒരു കുഴിമാടം

ഒരു കുഴിമാടം, കുറെ കാഴ്ച ദ്രവ്യങ്ങള്‍
നനവിന്റെ ചേരുവയില്‍ കണ്ണീര്‍ ചുവന്നു
അതിന്‍റെ ആത്മാവിനെ തേടി
പനിനീര്‍ പൂവിതളുകള്‍
അവരതിന്റെ നെറുകയില്‍ ചുംബിച്ചു
മണ്ണിന്‍റെ നെടുകെ ഞരമ്പുകള്‍ തെളിഞ്ഞു

പ്രണയം എല്ലും തോലുമായി, തളിര്‍ത്തു-
രക്തപുഷ്പങ്ങള്‍ ! അവര്‍ നിഴലുകളെ തലോടി
സ്വേദഗ്രന്ഥികളില്‍ ഉഗ്ര താപം
എങ്കിലും പടരുന്ന വരികള്‍
ഇന്നലയുടെ മഴകള്‍ ബാക്കിപത്രങ്ങള്‍
കള്ള കണക്കിന്റെ ഏണിയും പാമ്പും കളികള്‍
തോറ്റങ്ങള്‍ , തെറ്റുകള്‍ , തീരാത്ത തൂണുകള്‍ 
താലത്തില്‍ ശിരസും കുറെ ശരങ്ങളും മാത്രം
വിഷം പുറ്റുകളില്‍ ഉറഞ്ഞുകൂടി
മരുഭൂമിയില്‍ സീല്‍ക്കാരം താരാട്ടായി
ഉഷ്ണ വൃക്ഷങ്ങളില്‍ നിരാശകള്‍ പൂത്തു
സ്വര്‍ഗവാതില്‍ പക്ഷികള്‍ നാടോടിതളര്‍ന്നു
ചിതല്‍ പുറ്റുകള്‍ സ്വര്‍ഗരാജ്യം പുല്‍കി
പണം പ്രിയപ്പെട്ട പിണത്തെ തിരക്കി
ഭാഗ്യം ഒരു നീരാളിയെപ്പോലെ അലഞ്ഞു
ഇടറിയ കാലുകളെ അത് ചുറ്റിവരിഞ്ഞു
അന്ധതയെ വെളിച്ചം തിരിച്ചറിഞ്ഞില്ല
നിലാവിന്റെ വെളിച്ചം കഥകളില്‍
നിലാവിന്റെ നിഴലുകള്‍ തെരുവുകളില്‍
എല്ലാം കാലത്തിന്‍റെ കോമരങ്ങള്‍
കാഴ്ചവെയ്ക്കുന്നു നിലാവിന്റെ നല്ല കയ്യൊപ്പുകള്‍
നിലക്കാത്ത താളത്തില്‍ മുഴങ്ങുന്ന തന്ത്രികള്‍
വില്‍ക്കുന്നു നേരിന്റെ നീറുന്ന ഓര്‍മ്മക്കുറിപ്പുകള്‍
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ഒരു 'ഉപഹാര'സ്മരണ

ഒരു മധ്യാഹ്നത്തിന്റെ നിനവില്‍
അവളെനിക്കു 'രണ്ടാമൂഴം' വച്ച് നീട്ടി
ഒരു പകല്‍ക്കിനാവിന്റെ ഉറക്കച്ചടവില്‍
ഞാനതിന്‍ പുറം ചട്ടയില്‍ തലോടി മയങ്ങി
തെരുവിന്‍റെ ഊഷ്മാവിനെ ഞാന്‍ അറിഞ്ഞില്ല
ഓരങ്ങളിലെ ഉന്മാദ ലഹരിയെ ഞാന്‍ കുറുകെ കടന്നു
ഒരിക്കലും പൂക്കാത്ത ചന്ദന തൈമാവും മധുരം നിനച്ചു

കല്പിത കാലത്തിന്‍റെ പ്രവചനങ്ങള്‍ എന്‍റെ നെറുകയില്‍

ചന്ദ്രബിംബവും ജാലകം ചാരിനിന്നവളും നല്ല മരീചികകള്‍  

വിറയ്ക്കുന്ന എന്‍റെ ചുണ്ടുകള്‍ പ്രണയത്തെ തെറ്റിദ്ധരിച്ചു
ഓളങ്ങളില്‍ നിലയക്കാത്ത കയങ്ങളുണ്ടെന്നു ഞാന്‍ അറിഞ്ഞില്ല
ചുവന്ന പുകച്ചുരുളുകളുടെ പോരുളെന്തെന്നു ഇനിയും എനിക്കറിയില്ല
കത്തികരിഞ്ഞ നിലങ്ങളെ സാക്ഷി, ഞാന്‍ അകലങ്ങിളില്‍ ഈര്‍പ്പം നുകര്‍ന്നു
പകര്‍ച്ചപ്പനിയെ പേടിച്ചരണ്ട നാട്ടില്‍ ഞാന്‍ കോമാളിയുടെ ഭാവപകര്‍ച്ച തേടി

ഇനിയൊരിക്കലും വഴാങ്ങാത്ത ഊഴങ്ങളില്‍ ഞാന്‍ ഊഴിയിട്ടു
വഴിയോരങ്ങളിലെ സീല്‍ക്കാരങ്ങളില്‍ വിടരുന്ന പാലപ്പൂക്കളെ ഞാന്‍ കണ്ടില്ല
ഭീമന്‍ വൈദേഹിയെയും പാഞ്ചാലി രാമനെയും അറിഞ്ഞിരുന്നെങ്കില്‍!
വടവൃക്ഷം ബാക്കിയായി, പിന്നെ കുറെ താപസ വാല്മീകങ്ങളും
നിസംഗം, നിശൂന്യം, നിര്‍ലജ്ജം, നിര്‍വ്യാജം നീരദങ്ങളെ ഞാന്‍ പ്രണയിച്ചു

സത്യം അസത്യത്തെ തെടുന്നുവേന്നറിയാന്‍ നന്നേ വൈകി
പിഴക്കാത്ത കണക്കുകളില്‍ അഭിരമിക്കുന്ന കാലങ്ങളെ പഴി പറഞ്ഞു ഞാനും
ഞാനില്ലാത്ത നിലാവും നീര്നായകളും നാല്കവലകളില്‍ നായാടി
ചെമ്പന്‍ പുകച്ചുരുളിന്‍ ധൂമമായി ഞാന്‍ അലിയട്ടെ അക്ഷരച്ചുരളുകളില്‍
വേണ്ട! ബാക്കി വയ്ക്കാന്‍ ഓര്‍മയുടെ അക്ഷയപാത്രങ്ങളൊന്നും തന്നെ

Fear Of Fear

Afraid enough to go
Foregone conclusions
Biting memories 
Crawling serpents
In a womb of chains
Tone down the sirens
Wake up the spiders
Wind up your wishes
Wheels of time rushes


A train of thoughts in clutter
A taint of past in bitter
Lies lie to a love letter
Walking past a primer
All left is a veneer


Orphans of dreams
Dreams of dust
Dust of distance
All in a row, boneless marrow
Caring coats, But I love a blanket
Blue life embroidered
A hammer broken again


Against a wall of veils
Thunder stroke its fingers
Empty hands did it again
Trials of invisibles
Kites of swollen lungs
Keep a bridge of shades
Killed all left instincts
Entice the knife, your tongue


Tree of life
Tree uprooted from life
Say, minutes to go
Split ocean wait for tides
Senile Sun, rises too often
And you call it a day
I name it a doom


Praying curtains
Speak in your slits
Ahead of tomorrow
Sieges of archaic instinct
May be a curse is a cursor
Might not, your illness
Ignore me, my foes
You are foretold


Left and right of a fear of love
Broken arrows here and there
I found you in a dear grave
A grave mistake of a naive
Sold out the silver tongue
Still inching for a weave


Ink less of a blood
More of a dead
Continues to tread
Painless roads ahead
And there lies a head
Brown of a rotten red

Lonely Lights

I am not bothered about the waterfalls
I might have missed the faces
They have measured my fathoms 
Clouds are often misquoted by us
Where are the curtains
I want them to hide my runs
Still awful are my heights


I keep climbing the fallen trees


Gone are the stillness
what we see are no more oceans
Irregular illness, I salute your sadness
For they meet my seasons 


I will call letters in charms
It withers often in pipes
fuming eyes, they cling to the hopes
And many more inmates in darkness


I resist the suggestions
Wake up my wounds
You need to remember the wings
They are ever tied to the sins


Trivial problems
They charge my veins
Pointed fingers are never in miss
Change your course, if I confess

Snake Charmers

I stand corrected
In the tyranny of games
I refused to mimic them
Their innate meanings
And shallow inners




Lines of thought, chains of speed
They surround my nearness


To retrieve my memoirs
I have to ask the distant charm
And count on the stars
And their permanent sins
Hanging on the future


Chilling in burning ashes
I entertain the snakes
hastened by the death
christned in the womb
Move forward and up
In rates of morbid dreams


Raid of bullets
On the roller coasters
Peace kerchiefs
For blood baths
There are many like me
Carved in stems and rot


Better not to smell
The flower of life
you cannot be desperate
In paradaise of problems


Distant charmes lead my way
The warm shades never missed
My ailing soul in knots
Pleasant pupil is a lie
Uttered omens never fade away


Grave mistakes are fogotten
Silly acts are to stay
Thumping heart doesn't know
The prey is here, untied
Fog end of a journey
Far minds meets in sanity
They heed to the voices from hell
bound to grow in roots and branches


Damn my stars! Myriad of ways
Sketched in destiny and I hold my tongue
Straight from the heart, a thunderstorm
Over the heaps of fate, there exist a scheme
Get the leaves of truth and surge ahead in pain

Chains And Distances

In pursuit of distances

Realising the beats

He ventured a dream

Tagged in honey dwellings

Chores of a dwarf, flying

Kites were entombed in misery

There are many faces

Unknown to daylight

But whispering in the bedtimes

Unknown to the insane memories

His layers are lost

Not in love, but in a dreary past

Reminding a child within no womb

Kindness of pale yellow faces

Families are there

They are surrounded, Ashes are mounted

Celebration of death in bloodless vein

Even so, a watered soil in self

In split windows of tense future

They saw him positioned in reflex

Animated and baked in real

distances, devoid of a final