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I want to bury myself

You are like the ocean
I awake on your shore
As a sound waiting for it’s echo
I love you
But you love someone else
Whenever kisses you
A wound is left in my heart
But still I love you
With my bleeding heart
In this world there is no place
Where you are not
Your vagina is like a temple
I want to burn myself in [...]

[ More ] January 15th, 2010 | 2 Comments | Posted in Poems |

Birds are silent

Today is a stupid day
Since you are away home
Birds were silent today
I want them to be noisy all the time
I hope they don’t fly away
They should always sing for us
In this old city
There is nothing left
Except memories
Actually I am filled with the memories of you
Your face is like a city for me
A city full of [...]

[ More ] January 15th, 2010 | 1 Comment | Posted in Poems |

The Road

“Arun Veembur: A young writer hailing from Kerala and raised in Bangalore has tragically died while trekking in southwest China. He was working on a book here.Arun Veembur, 28, sustained serious injuries from a fall on Monday while hiking in the remote mountains near Dali, a city in the Yunnan province where he lived. It [...]

[ More ] January 11th, 2010 | 4 Comments | Posted in Poems |

Victory tile factory

(consequent to a brutal rape my daughter alka died at the age of 19, in the victory tile factory near kochi)
The walls of the sky are broken
The star eyes of time glare at me
This is not the real time
This is the dead body of past
The broken wings of earth
started falling
This is an immature hour
Hour between [...]

[ More ] January 11th, 2010 | No Comments | Posted in Poems |

June 05

Conroy, for you
This day
A year ago
I lost my friend
He was half mad and half human
But he was my friend.
He lived a lot in his 23 years
Like a short song he went away
I didn’t cry at his funeral
I imagined the fire consumed him
One day he will resurrect like a tree
From it’s fallen bark
I imagined.
His sufferings were [...]

[ More ] January 7th, 2010 | 2 Comments | Posted in Poems, Self Portrait |

Be the change in 2010

Like the last puff of cigarette
2009 is also going away from me
like a narrow image,
It is just passing me
What a year it was

[ More ] January 4th, 2010 | 38 Comments | Posted in Current Affairs, Literature, Poems, Self Portrait |
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