Never ask me
to vote for a change.
Time has taught me
...
Who'll wait
till last rose fades its petals
if not the poet.
...
All went wrong.
The moon is stained with raw blood
the silhouette is no longer visible
...
The bomb is
blasted
somewhere inside
you are injured.
...
Me too
with a passion to fly
above the sun
with an emotion
...
Sometimes in solitude
I wish, I go bare
on your puffy cheeks
to slap, I dare
...
What if anybody
Followed me
With band and bouquet
Carried the corpse
...
On the back of elephant
Rides the panther
Little goat the latter
The dog rides the speed bike
...