Why does my heart flutter
at the slightest glimpse of your face?
Why does my pulse race
when I see your sauntering grace?
Why does my breath catch
ever... Read More...
'No pic no reply' - a poem. Image: Brijesh Sukumaran.
I said:
My mind forbids
pinging you
but my heart doesn't comply.
All they said was: "no pic, no ... Read More...
In your eyes
I see a twinkle no star can boast of,
I see a light that mocks the Sun,
I see the depth of seven oceans,
I see the calm of a Spring eve,
I s... Read More...
Twirling smoke
Coming out of my mouth
Paints gray metaphors
Around me
I hold your memories delicately
Like an expensive pen
Between my teeming fingers... Read More...
When love is sin, and we sinners.
They stare, They point.
I hear them poking fun
at us, the way your fingers
slip into mine, tender.
They balk, They glow... Read More...
It's not a disease that
needs to be cured,
not a bad habit that
ought to be spanked off,
not a 'preference' that
can be changed at will.
It's not a reli... Read More...
I have grown prematurely old in your love
I have lived too many lives in your longing
You have aided
Far too long
The hand of fate
Against me
Today
I’m... Read More...
The wizardess of beauty
plays wicked charms
in your fingers, on your arms,
your shorts, half size,
your naked thighs,
the muscles tensing tight... Read More...
I loved you in too many ways
The ravenous roots of your love grew deeper
Maddening me gently
At the end of every nerve in my body
I opened up to you i... Read More...