One hundred
A powerful number...
Words fall from the clouds.
They fall for the sake of falling...
"Meri payal! Meri payal!"
The little girl cried, pointing to the glistening...
In the darkness of the borderless space
Where no light could peep...
My reader, looking at the ring, have ever you been...
On efforts, spent to make it, sudden flashing...
I once excitedly
tossed a cantaloupe from the...
Velvety pockets
embrace crushing ruby lipstick...
Yet another night,
Where sleep seemed to escape me...
Scene One.
A man with a gun...
A mysterious lady I have become;
for I have located myself within...
I once
had a dream...
I said never again
would I write a poem about you...