Saturday, June 24, 2017

Secret Stares

why do these secret stares
make my heart race?
amidst people, eyes, hand movements, conversations and laughter...
Like a bluetooth
which transfers all that the eyes speak
to the soul
your secret stares do it all

A strange thing called Love

what kind of love is this?
sometimes a friend,
sometimes a lover,
sometimes even as a mother, a sister, a brother, a father,
sometimes even your mirror, your bed, your cupboard
your keys
and even your dirty linen shirt
what kind of love is this?
where there is no kind at all....
all encompassing...
into a strange thing called Love

Million Dollar Smile

Sometimes you see smiles
the ones that say something,
the ones that tell you a story,
and you are that smile...
that beholds
and then gives something away,
with that non existent top lip of yours
that hides a million secrets
in its corners
and when they stretch to smile
you want to stare at it for eons
like you do at a starry night...

Saturday, April 22, 2017

Be-ware of Waffles

A Belgian waffle,
grilled and sugar-coated,
one between us,
melted chocolate...
melting heart
melted away many memories...

Friday, April 21, 2017

Candle Light Dinner

It was quiet...
and then quite evident,
when spoons and forks;
made the conversation
amidst the candle...

Sunday, August 9, 2015

My Chamomile Tea

In the tea break;
between the cup and the lip,
between the simmering;
and the boiling,
between the aroma,
and some steam
In between and within ,
You run on my mind;
till the last sip

and it’s after taste...

Friday, August 7, 2015

Pristine Prague


I am wired,
Laptop charger
Ipod charger
Ipad charger
Power bank
Another power bank
And some nerves...