Akbar Singh Poems

At the edge
of a thought
I find poetry
...

I look at them
And yearn
Bulging biceps
White smiles
...

Her smile
His touch

What keeps them
...

I look at the fish in
The aquarium

Forever gulping
...

But if i
Should
Die
Before
...

When

You kiss her
...

Tin gods
And feet
Of clay
damned
...