What an artifice. The
invisible becomes visible. I am not...

Transparency.
Where were you in dark...

Supernova of love.
The black light. Was it a biographical...

Learning the art
of dying, cheating the ghosts...

Nothing to put in
words. You had placed...

Sometimes I will
miss you badly. You won't cry...

The orphan asked
grim reaper, do we live...

I stand in middle
of water and juxta pose the days...

In your nirvana
border pains continue to...

Asking moon to
be mine at the time of...

When you shed face
I will wait for your rebirth...

Lime green you
were navigating in...