Come, return

For how long will you hurt me
when you say that you cry in sleep
in dreams,
leave this punishment for me;
Come, return to me
now the flowers are falling.

Look into you
you are waiting for my touch,
for how long will you hurt yourself
now the flowers are falling.

Hold out your hands
let me come into them,
I have collected for you
the last few flowers;
Come, return to me
now the flowers are falling.

Consumed

A face naked with mirth
hailing the torrents of lust
exhileration shreiks at walls
falling to the gust.

Mere shabd..

Meri kahi baaton ke arth jab kho jaayenge
mere shabd tumhare paas sahara paane aayenge.
Samet lena mere shabdon ko zahan mein tum
log tumhe meri har baat bhulana chaahenge.
Dhoondh lena mujhe apni kisi kitaab mein
kuch bhoole huye shabd tumhe ab bhi mil jaayenge

No particular thoughts..

1. So much I have written on love and loss
Now I really love the candy floss.

2. You come rushing into my heart

I fall a little, one more part.

3. All that happens is for good they all said

Reading it in your message, I doubt you too have fled.

Being a Butterfly

Look into the eyes of a falling star
you will not find love

that lasted a lifetime.

Butterflies wake up

to fill colors in the air.

Hold a color in your hand

you can be a butterfly.

The butterfly can choose to fly

away from a spring

about to whither

or it can spread the wings

and fall like a star

A dark mind

An angel rushes through my mind
floating with the waves,
I look outwards to find the love
it hides in darkest caves.

Tea & Coffee

I like coffee beans

dark, strong

always biased.

Do you see

your leaves of tea

flying with the eskimos?