Don't stare
your eyes are
touching me.

Everyday
uses the same route to office
for the past 20 years
yesterday
Vehicle got breakdown
just a kilometre from home..
When walked back
used a strange route
to reach home..
Who am I ???

am thinking!!!
my gesture was
touching
or pulling my hair
Is it our way of
communication
to the soul
we need information
from inside??

In my message box
She send a
beautiful love poem
I immediately called her,
thanks for......
she interrupted.......... Stop
you idiot!!
forward to your friend..

her eyes
fall on my
friend..

she like her
me like her
like likes her..

It never transformed
the reader
why??
It’s a self help
for the author
to earn money and fame
this is an understanding
to be understood..

She was unique
Now
She was in her mom place
I look stranger to her..

Though, she faraway
I illusion her
mood to the moon
When moon was bright
she was smiling.
When it hide behind
the cloud,
understood she was
in her bad mood
by seeing the moon
I alter my thoughts…

a trap
is
trapped..

Stopped
buying fancy fishes
for my fish tank
Coz
Whenever fishes dies
I feel like a Mother
seeing children dies...

a refugee camp
for
unsuccessful people..

my name
is my burden
coz
I work to famous
it….

a cook
prepares food
out of lies..

You should not
lie to
Doctor and lawyer
But
they can lie.....

Every time
my girlfriend
shut me out
a reverse thinking  
Gives
a bliss
an aha aha moment
Enjoy freedom in between
a deafening peace..

If a friend
refuses
to fit in your box.

a dream Villa
her words
on my ears
the house is big
but..
never experienced
coz
she slept on my shoulder

Is bigger the Villa??
bigger the loneliness..*
.

her arrogance
are the best part
of her security..

her
avoiding eyes
brushes
endless pain
on
my canvas...

a journey
determine
the duration
of the looser
in argument...... and
how he keeping
Quiet..

I think
Heaven
must be like
first ******..

a war of freedom
men love to loose blood
women love to care the injured
a new experience of living
an adventure
of new energy
in the name of war..

an understanding
about....
the people around him
a kind of failure
to look past his surface.....

her walls
my axe
breaking
breaking
she is out
I'm  in…

I confessed
She was hidden
in me...
She agreed and
gave an explanation,
If a tree hidden in seed
Why not??

a siren
caution the body
to release
conscious outside..

Education
We have told getting good scores is happiness
But
It prevailed only when it got
compared with fellow student not globally and then they promised the real happiness in jobs

Career
we joined office, we are told real happiness in promotions and we reached.
Again, there is a point to a joint your  promotion will become real happiness only if you have a family

Family**
We get married then society say have children, you will have real happiness

Children
Well wisher advice you, If you groom your children's then see the world around you will be praised  for your effort and there and then happiness flow..

Between
Your children grown but refuse to live with you and want to be like a bird and you find your hopes was shaken, but neighbors says if you have grandchildren you will be happy

Grandchildren
Now, your find a kind of happiness on dependability with your grandchildren and they need you for same..

Is happiness is in dependability??

Age
It's just a number
says
my hypocrite mind

Appearance
It's a biological mix
say
my science mind

Position
It's a role by karma
Says
my spiritual mind

Character
It's a product of environment
says
my psychology mind

Shutting me out
It's a habit of women
says
my romantic mind

Sorrow
It's a byproduct of true love
says
my noble mind

Its a gift in bed
when a woman in true love
she
sees yours as a candy..

a hate
home is
like a prison
she took
some colour pencils
drawn
a huge mirror
went and
hide behind...

a poet
First, try to express
the feeling in the form of poem
But
He fail coz of language
Can't bring the feeling into words
Why??
In simple term,
Languages are like kaleidoscope
The same feeling can bring
Millions of poems...
The day
feeling are transform into Exact poem....
The day all the poets of the world die..

Seeing
Lockers available
on the bank entrance
am moved in
like a female bird
to check the nest
before laying my treasure..

holding me
tight
inside her body
reveals
she is very possessive…

She is old
Often
She takes her grandchildren
to nearby Icecream Parlour
to eat her favourite
Vanilla ice cream
Coz
Since childhood hers favourite
But
Today
She heard
her old black boyfriend
.............died
She walked
Slowly......
Slowly...........
to the Icecream Parlour
added
Dark chocolate syrup
on her vanilla ice cream
and ate it.............
.......... before collapsing.

Mom saw
her photo
and asked
how come
her expression
on your face..

few slide
in my career
came back
with BANG..

the secret was
when I met
first failure
something dragged
me to children park
seeing children's
..............finding
happiness in slide
an awareness
why not me??

hope**
a beautiful word
invented by man
to live
the rest of the
hopeless life..

her wedding invitation
like a pin
blown my love balloon..

Am in Athens
Walking towards the market
Where there was a crowd
Just looked in
Socrates
I raised my hand
and asked, "Where Can I find happiness?"
Socrates replied, "May be in good sleep?"

My street
merged
with her street
thankyou
Earthquake.....

a small
misunderstanding
She see his consciousness
Came out of him with her
his sad face
and his being as corpse
her mind say, "forgive him"
to restore his conscious
She hugged him
and she saw.... he was like
his happiness
came out of amnesia

When
she gave
a handshake
to
my enemy
I could hear
a tree falling
in
my woods.

Why?
When in love
a woman try to enter
in the female energy of man
a man try to enter male energy
of the woman
Both trying to alter other
respective energy to suits theirs..
In this process
a woman alter the female energy
of her lover removing his mom energy to replace hers
unconsciously and vice versa..
Both defends with argument..

Reading
a good book
may be an answer
to our prayer...

their Love
invited
communal clash
he entered in photograph
she entered in candle..

I always
expecting her..
Everyday
I make
two coffees...
two breakfasts..
two lunches..
two dinner....

My neighbour
She was so cute
She was in the garden
Out of love
I threw a tennis ball
at her
She gave a hard look,
"Don't do it
it's one way of touching me"
I said, "Okay, give me punishment."
she said, " One tight slap"
She came near and about to...
I said, "wait, while slapping
It's one way of touching me.."
She smiled and giggled..

walking down the valley
met a stranger
an intelligent female
discussed
debated
finally...ended
in fight
.......................
she left
I only dragged her
and initiated for fight
coz
needed some wound
to carry
to chew
for the rest
of my journey..