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Wed, 16 Jan 2019

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Those pomegranates.

What a weird thought, you want to

see it alive, dead being.

Like salt in extra―

cellular fluid floating in

veins of nemesis.

The relationship

between life and death demands

the absence of a kiss.


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Wed, 16 Jan 2019

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I don't want to hear,

what you say, now unsayable,

flaunting golden ring.

Another sun and

another moon. What was this

soft December pain?

The smoking gun in

the trembling light of candle tells

a different tale.


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Tue, 15 Jan 2019

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Perception changes

on face. There was no gender

in it. Moon smiles.

A grating laugh. You

will turn head to observe a

tree crashing on moon.

Disarming you with

words unspoken. Irises

move on trajectories.


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Tue, 15 Jan 2019

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Why withering look,

and I will ask the sundew

to snub tentacles.

Noiselessly you step

in my sleep and sit on brows

to count rolling tears.

The wind will start crying

touching the tender buds

you placed on snow.


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Mon, 14 Jan 2019

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My poem will sleep on―

bewildering at the

honey trap of moon.

A motherless cloud was

reluctant to undo the

kiss on parched lips.

I say, would you be

real thing like the holy earth

ready to surrender?


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Mon, 14 Jan 2019

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Tell me why were you

hanging out with golden dust

in molten raw pain?

In secular grief,

I pray you to play the flute

like a reed in mud.

I will rise like the

possessed phoenix from the

burning city of reins.


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Sun, 13 Jan 2019

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I don't ask. Will go

fighting. The maverick plays

a game of blue hearts.

Not galloping love.

A subdued undercurrent

flows in brown eyes.

Shadow at moonlight

clings to my feet, not to meet

the Karma this night.


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