Helpless in a way –
While we snap our love,
Through mere words
Through the dots
Dots rarely show the real-
The realm of beauty,
The realm of God,
The realm of love.
A finger is needed
Indeed to point the moon,
Once we recognize the moon
Why trouble the finger?
He attends a massage parlour.
lovers mourn clouds apart.
I feel safein your presencealthough for so smalla period in the class.Like a gentle sunshineon the grassy meadowyour tender touchwith an aesthetic smellfill the veins of my soul.Like the winged cloudon the blue autumn skyyour look throughmy eyes curious and thirstycharge me and my whole being.Like a song of riversnaking through the heart’s valleyyou made…
in the Eastern skyshowed her shy face.She chose betweenthe many hued sticksand checked her lipson the mirrorof the morning sky.With a colour fromthe rainbowshe brushedher petal lips.The foot steps heardthis time, may be,were those of hermuch awaited loverthe king of Seasons,her Spring.
The Haves and the Have-nots.
ଛାତି ତଳେ ଭରିଥିଲା ଶୀତ-ଉତ୍ତେଜନା, ଶୀତଳ କମ୍ପନ ।ତମ ସହ କଥା ଟିକେ ହୁଏ-କି ନ ହୁଏ, ପାଖେ ତମ ବସି ।କେଜାଣି କାହିଁକି ସାରା ଦିନବିତିଯାଏ ପୂରା ଖୁସୀ ଖୁସୀ ।।
