Monday, August 21, 2017

Resonance

The sound of smooth rain
The thought of you
They rhyme.
Then resonate.

Pimple

I get pimples no more
I get nothin' no more
Life's back to normal
Dream is over

Wednesday, July 12, 2017

Are you mine?

When does someone belong to you?

When that one belongs to you,
In theory and for all practical purposes?
Or
When that one belongs to you,
In theory and not for all practical purposes?
Or
When that one belongs to you,
Not in theory and for all practical purposes?
Or
When that one belongs to no one else,
In theory and for all practical purposes?
Or
When that one belongs to no one else,
In theory and not for all practical purposes?
Or
When that one belongs to no one else,
Not in theory and for all practical purposes?
Or
When that one has a wish of belonging to you,
In theory and for all practical purposes?
Or
...

Is theory so important?
Is practical purposes so important?
Is belonging so important?
Is me being yours so important?

Is it not simpler to give up myself, to you, and live?

Filler

तुला ती सापडेपर्यंतची जागा.
त्यात माझं मोहाचं झाड कसं मावेल!
आधीच वळवायला हवं होतं.

Wants

I am a baby.
I want to hold on to
That last thread
Of that coloured corner
Of that setting sun
Between us.
Babies are selfish.

So much

And then we missed us so much.
And then we remembered us so much.
And then we became memory.
And then all was settled.
So much.
For a correct life.

Saturday, July 8, 2017

Ek

चोरलेला क्षण चोरीला जातो,
साक्षात्कार होतो,
मोक्ष एकेकट्याचा!