Fate rules by coincidence.

I chewed tamarind every time I met you as a mental preparation since its strange flavour matched your strange behaviour perfectly.

Should I believe you eloped with someone while donning a horse heart?

Unending happiness is misunderstood as insanity.

Your gaze was poetic
but the smile that followed  
was pathetic.

Universe is a slowly burning candle.

Hey, God, I've realised that I liveth in thy heart and  I not require a heart of my own.

One who shares his woes in a humorous manner usually overcomes it silently.

Your piercing stare laid bare my hidden guilt.

Trasparent eyelids.
All encompassing vision.
No sleep but only
Star studded nights.

Your longing has made me so fragile that even a whiff of your breath could shatter me.

Your reactions are always like an oversized outfit, untidy yet lovely!

Life has no recap.

Even when crying, you ought to be modest.

I smote the fleas wildly when you weren't around.

We are stranded words in a cosmic poetry that transcends understanding.

We are all held prisoner in someone's thoughts without trial.

Your lies of others have turned into worms that are devouring my mind.

Your thoughts patrolled my trapped emotions, never allowing them to unfurl.

Ignorance is the deepest, most impenetrable abyss.

We are God's portraits.

I broke a long spell of poetic drought by writing my name on the sand repeatedly.

To begin the day, all I see is my own face.

The impenetrable dust clings to anything that shines.

My distrust of you runs deep
after you banged my head in sleep
and called it an act committed in a terrible dream.

Hey, my brave and stately words, don't lie brazenly on your chest, letting high-brow readers who don't even care to look at you to stroll right over you. Get up and bite their feet to demonstrate the pain you're in.

The languid clouds were seduced to pour sweetened rain water on the serene hamlet when they witnessed untainted souls celebrating life in total bliss.

In the course of a quick journey from mud to mud, why is there a thud...thud beat in the chest cavity? Is it a reminder of the passage of time?

Pleasure tainted produces a lifetime of regret.

No... no... don't try to paint a picture of our life in rosy terms; we haven't resolved our long-standing disagreements yet.

I'm not willing to welcome you back because you've resurrected with all of your previous unsavoury traits,which drove me to abandon you in the first place, intact and strengthened.

Faulty steps
but laced with
conviction,
destination reached.

God miniaturised.

"I" dropped.
"You" unveiled.

You're amazing because you walked down the aisle of my heart without interrupting the flow of my feelings.

Sullied vision
Reality masked
Truth distorted
Life twisted
Hearts broken
Strife becomes rife
Tardy souls flee.

Don't try to impress me by inviting the song thrush to sing for me; your absolutely scornful murmurings will suffice, as I am deaf to coherent notes.

Your carefree, air-expelling laughter seeded doubts in my mind about your sincerity in building a life with me.

For you, misunderstanding is a game of hide and seek.
For me, it is a play of trauma and regret.

People that pass me on the street appear to be more unique than I am.

Don't take life too seriously.
Do you know that life has taken you seriously?

If you don't see yourself in my eyes, they aren't yours.

Hey, What an incredible moment!
I wanted to exclaim, at least once.
That was my  only wish,
but it never came!

When we only see with our eyes, we miss each other.

Your wrinkled face covers the scars of time

My damaged vision was welded together by the sparks you shot from your blazing eyes.

What to make of life
If great men had not
strode it's path with
assured steps of conviction and
unmatchable wisdom.

Like a stealthy centipede, you crept into my life and coiled around my dreams, choking my future for good.

To save you from embarrassment, I smothered my unhinged laughter, but you made it look like a major gaffe on my part.

New thoughts swarmed over the dead as the day rose from its slumber.
Life unveiled its scarred familiar face as light gently kissed the secluded soul.