I am nothing more than a tattoo inside your skin,
A memoir of an oppressed pain running through the veins
...
In my most of the time
I saw you polite
Subtle and divine
But that's the half truth
...
You live in me, as why I am alive.
this noise of city is only coherent with my thoughts.
I run amok; untended: abashed, crest fallen.
The fleeting vision; bleak hope, all that gone.
...
Give your heart a break
And you will see
A teenage dream in me
A teenage love in me
...
When I needed to be saved
You just happened to me
A beautiful intervention
With all your perfect imperfections
...
Now that you have my heart in your palms
squeezing it, will be easier
the fragile veins creaking through tissues
tormented with pain, roaring to burst.
...
Sweet sweat on her slender neck
Is display of her inner warmth
Nibbling through the nurturing blossom
a youth so yearnful.
...
An educator at a elite medical college of ahmedabad. longing to quench his thirst to learn more about literature, photography and experimentation with cookery. Voices & Vices is his first poetry book released in 2013. the book compiles the poems which are near to his heart and reflects his cityways.)
I Am A Tattoo
I am nothing more than a tattoo inside your skin,
A memoir of an oppressed pain running through the veins
An ink, blue enough for the blues of brutal past
I am just a tattoo inside your skin.
I will last with the skin of your behind
I will call, till you choose to rewind
It's a constant presence of me
I am just a tattoo inside your skin.
Fading away, not a option anymore
Ignoring me, won't take you far anywhere
I am the sin, you chose to soak within
I am just a tattoo inside your skin.