A bright blue morning.
Brings wafts of #pungent incense
By your head, my love.
#vss365
#haiku #senryu ?
A bright blue morning.
Brings wafts of #pungent incense
By your head, my love.
#vss365
#haiku #senryu ?
Why do I write?
It's like love.
For me.
Not for you.
Perhaps.
It's for #sentient myself.
Not for robot me.
Cheap over-the-counter love gives me no high.
I've killed for it.
Lived with guilt.
Not boasting.
Not recommending it either.
Given another chance,
it would still be the same.
Perhaps.
And why does this look like a poem.
When it is not.
That's for cheap love.
#vss365
"Should we try a threesome?"
"Alone is best for this. Two is an #audacious challenge. Three would be suicidal."
"Good, aren't we, in this murder business?"
"Thx to love & possessiveness. That itself rules out 3."
"Right. Means to an end will become end of the means."
#vss365
"Appa, what was the best time with Amma?"
"Every moment."
"Appa! What was the really really best?"
"I had a night out with some pals. Drunken #vigil, we used to call it. That night, I knew I was with the wrong company. Left before dawn. Showered. Went to Hotel Rajesh at 6 when they opened. Got a heavy dose of filter coffee. Knocked at her door. We kissed. She said, nice coffee. Ha! Then..."
"Then?"
"Then, you happened."
#vss365
Why do we compare Nancy Drew and the Hardy Boys,
Or The #Bionic Woman and The Six Million Dollar Man,
Is it because we are one and the same,
Or you are better than me to remember,
Or should I chase you away, my intruder,
From the silence and darkness of this long long wait?
#vss365
"What are you doing?"
"Writing."
"In the middle of..."
"Just a minute."
"It's our first night."
"Not the last night."
"It could be your last word."
"Exactly. Don't wait.
#Pummel the blank page with thoughts.
Domesticity!"
"Bah!"
#vss365
#haiku #senryu ?
Divine vision or #mystical inspiration or whatever it might be, it went against the guiding principles of the school and probably against the ethos of the society.
The Principal decided that the student and his sketch should go.
#vss365
from
https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2012/06/because-of-rain.html
I've been a beast,
this saint confesses:
not a caress
only roughness,
silence
& fussy deafness,
crude talk
& the excuse of old pastime,
chasing #rainbows
with rotten principles & outrage,
scoff
& make it all your fault,
crack the mirror
hell's too good for this devil.
#vss365
Love's been gone for too long,
I wouldn't know how I should be-
Scowl in sun-kissed love-nests
Or #laugh in dark godforsaken alleys?
Will these cold eyes find a smile,
Will I swallow the cynical wit,
Do I know how to touch and kiss?
Quite sure it ain't like swimming or cycling.
But then, that too is strange to me,
If it comes in deep water or on two wheels,
There's going to be a valid excuse
To escape from the kiss of life.
#vss365
There’s no poetry in my office.
It's 10 feet by 10 feet, a tight pack
Of 4 places – for me & another
And 2 love-birds that coo elsewhere.
I watch the ants perfect a straight march.
I've named the #spider in the left corner.
There's plenty to do till the other arrives...
#vss365
from
https://gatheredthoughts-swapna.blogspot.com/2011/03/office.html
Alone, wandering, searching in the vast expanse-
The air spoke past’s agony- the night before dawn.
I was not alone for I could hear a gentle sobbing-
Another lonely heart; breaking #rules, the like did attract.
#vss365
(from 'The Story of Swapna' circa early 90s)
https://discardedthoughts-swapna.blogspot.com/2009/07/his-story-searching-and-finding-1991.html
They caught their breath.
"Do you smoke after sex?"
"Never checked."
"Can I say I love you?"
"Depends."
"Lifelong bondage?"
"Nope."
"Unconditional care with unlimited #sass?"
"Ok."
"Good."
"Well, say it."
"What?"
"Pass the ciggie."
"I love you."
"Me too."
#vss365
Which #angel scattered diamonds upon this field –
O wicked one! Why do you #charm me so?
Life seems so light with its wish to join you,
But the gentle air alone caresses and beckons.
#vss365
from
https://newnonentities.blogspot.com/2010/07/last-time-i-wrote-about-love.html
The total eclipse at noon, wind, rain, lightning, thunder, swaying trees, cries for help-
all that added to the #charm of the danger within.
He entered the bedroom. Closed the door and knelt. The figure by the window smoked a beedi.
"Lovely, right?"
"Yes, Mistress."
#vss365
'Remember Sherin's suicide note?'
I read aloud that comment on her post.
Got a #scowl in return.
Found nothing about that.
Should not have disturbed the ghosts in unmarked graves. The boy under her Jeep. Her cousin's unsuitable affair. The disposed others.
When I say love you
What do I choose to forget?
Your sins or myself?
#vss365
#haiku #senryu ?
I was a king for six months.
In Beluru, not even a village then. In my 1st school, a hut with a moat of mud.
An imp with #mischief in her eyes raised a flutter in my chest. Could have made her mine if I knew I was king. I was a fool instead. Tried hard to be like her.
#vss365
from
https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2012/12/when-i-was-king.html