Love they say is beautiful,
the romance in moon-lit nights
the heart of lovers beating against eachother...
Love comes silently,
...
End is beginning
its kind of circle
gyrating in mindless motion
lost the symphony....
...
Rustling in the soft breeze
fluttering her leaves she stands
my golden shower....
Yellow and gold,
...
Lives apart we stay together...
opinions different we stick around each other..
hardly do we share our thoughts...
seldom do we talk...
...
With each failure
comes a triumph
a victory of winning the loss
with each sorrow
...
Jesus, Madonna
Allah, Jehova, Buddha,
Vishnu, Shiva, Durga, Kali...
they sound the same...
...
Karma...keeps coming back
incorrigible...obstinate...
resonance of a past life...
knotted complications....presently...
...
12-Myriads of memories gushing
ashore...holding on to them
sleazy...they wash away...
damp as a freshly - paused sob
...
Empty eyes... express just one emotion
The throne of heart empty... waits silently
seat of soul is vacant
falling into the trap of darkness
...
Walking on the path,
tirelessly wooing her,
effortlessly she slips away,
...