Courting the dark words
picking up from beautiful life...
Like wounded tiger,
going for last innings...
I had met the flower
after a longtime...
Sometimes,
Clouds are dark ;the burden of stored water...
Sometimes I can hear
tempests' wails unfold in words...
There was an endless war
between you and me O god...
The river crosses
prairies like a butterfly...
Candystripe petals peek
through deep green leaves...
The dark borders
were shifting, rejecting...
Sitting in the sun she drowses,
raising her face to bathe in the mid day heat...
Is raining. Since night.
You have no claim on...
Unstable like a mercury
drop, when you hold...