Birth is the mortal wound from which the soul wants to free itself.

The Sun never takes back the rays he sends out.

Your fading smile is steadily breaking my heart.

If my silence is a conspiracy
according to you,

then your speech is a scandal
according to me.

Why your dreams are colourless,
I asked him.

He said "  I am color blind".

Open the gates of your mental prison
and let fly all your imprisoned thoughts.

"Who is with you now?" I asked seriously.


"Loneliness," she replied, sarcastically.

I said " take care"

"you as well" she said

I said  "I am sick of you"

A voice from inside the coffin asked, "Who sparked this unnecessary war that killed my dreams?"

Most minds are like the Moon -they  constantly change their shapes and shades!

Few minds are as constant as the Sun!

Mind has a habit of reverse kicking
thoughts that can carry it to higher planes.

Always reserve the right to over ride the mind with you- the true self!

The propability of truth prevailing is very slim in human society since it wants truth to be  in written form.

If I had the ability to turn all of my poems about you into water, the whole world would have been drowned.

Those who desert us does not belong to us.

Life has no meaning
because death follows no logic.

Neither had time to
meet each other.

When they finally agreed
to meet, time did not agree
to be a witness.

He jumped.
She jumped.

He survived
because he
fell into a pit.

She did not
because she
fell into an
Ocean.

Injuries inflicted by friends never heal in a life time.

You are not me
        because some genes in
        me are missing in you

We won't be able to walk together because you take small steps while I take big steps.

If the smallest particle in the universe does not have a mass, then I you  and the universe does not exist !

Where am I now ?

I am in the world
          Or
The world is in me?

Wars make history rich.
Peace makes civilization rich.

Comedians never laugh at their own jokes!

All great friendships begin with a spat!

Poets' verbal sparring went almost unnoticed.
Sanguine poetic ideas received the attention they deserved .

Everything has an end
except human imagination !!

She says,

"We're not together anymore, and that's the end of it."

He says,

"It's time to get down to business,"

I know, you didn't speak truth.
But I didn't hear it.

The kiss you blew landed on the bridge of my nose.
I inhaled it with a deep breath, unaware that it contained your poisonous breath.
It poisoned my blood after entering my lungs.
It has now spread across my whole body, turning it into a shipwreck.

In no time, twirling thoughts had turned into a storm inside the mind.
Hours of thoughts flooded the mind, triggering massive floods.
The flood of thoughts washed away beautiful memories and images stored in the sand of the subconscious.
The subconscious now resembles a graveyard of forgotten thoughts.

Several blunders lead to a single victory.

Since it deserved it, I threw the gold medal and award for meritorious work that I got for outstanding social service into the river.

I blew it.

I have not understood the theory of relativity so far. But I have understood that everyone in this world is my relative.

Universe is a visual celebration of divine art.

Thoughts became sounds
Or, sounds became thoughts
is an unsolved mystery.

But the  inevitable birth of language started the human exploration of what lies outside and inside his mind!

A never ending exploration !

The sound of waves deepens my passion for you as your love flows through my heart like a mystic river.

I declined your offer to help me write my biography because you displayed an unusual level of intimacy with me.

Failing is fun!
You become a solitary reaper, enjoying your liberation from testing world alone, without being surrounded by pseudo friends.

I fell in love with you to change my luck with your zodiac sign, not to make you my life partner.

Souls scattered by physical boundaries, instinctively travel towards the same source, merging with the ocean of infinite happiness.

Poetry wept when poets
admitted that they don't
know the existence of free will.

I am still trying to understand the meaning of your response.

Every human invention aimed at pleasing the sense organs has struck terror on them.

Sorry, I cannot be your default lover.
Change your mental settings forthwith.

I dread going to sleep with my thoughts.

I am not sure how long I have been with my own mind?

I have wandered away from my mind far too frequently to know that.

Mind is not the place where I stay, it's just my ephemeral address!

Since human imagination has no wheels it cannot be stopped with breaks.