A heartbreak 

Be my guest

I'll serve you tea

But don't make yourself at home.

Bikhre se hai hum

Humse kaise miloge gale

Barbaadi ka hai mausam

Tumse baatein hai bas phizool ki

Barsaat ki tarah

Bas abhi ruk jayengi.

Ideally, I should not be idle

I dream, I dwell, I-dull.

My mind is a sea of vomit

To drown in it?

or to swim in it?

My mind is an endless sea of vomit.

Am I saving my words

for later,

or

Am I saving the silence 

that's here?

The door latched

How come?

A door mat

W.E.L.C.O.M.E.

 

A narrow road

Are you the lead,

or are you the load?

I-Run

A fresh end

A dead start

By now, beheading

is by-heart

Twinkling friends

A sun bath

Forged strength

and galvanized casts

Magnetized rents

A rusted pin

drop of silence is all i ask

To scatter like light 

or

To free-fall like dust?

Take me away 

from my laughter

Take me away 

from plans for day-after

 Take me to the

Reminders of the Forgotten

Only plucked flowers blossom

In my garden.

Join Me for High Tea

Fevers and Fractures

dance enraptured

Stand up comedy

does drunk Equilibrium

Escape is held hostage

Appetite killed home

With Misery on the leash

Madness comes for free

But ,

In plastered times

I am sipping tea.

A blunt knife

A bored aquaguard

Dishes unwashed

Contem-plate

Stale Milk

A wall lizard

A callous fridge

in vegetative state

“Whats cooking?”

Asked the thermos flask

Sweaty nights

this summer

I think of 

what may come and

Shiver.

Kill It Before It Lays Eggs

Tonight,

My poetic rant

is a silent protest.

Tomorrow,

This infant,

will speak your language.

Lists within listings

disguise unemployment

Strike-throughs 

are on a strike

Bullets and numbering

don't ring a bell

the phone doesn't ring 
as well

Happiness That Haunts

The kind of happiness, that haunts
Has possessed me through giggles
Stranger, my mourning soul
Has now openly embraced you


My happiness loves to taunt
With eyes that glow Like the devil
Indifferent to cries
To mice, To ties, To crisis


The kind of happiness, that haunts
I’m afraid to face, your absence
because you give me the thoughts
That makes my life
Verse!



Sometimes re-verse