Crumbs
Baked. Burnt. Leftover.
Monday, August 11, 2014
thou shalt
keep firing
fictitious bullets
into facts
to breaketh
the sharply design'd
constructeth of thy foe
- penultimate commandment; the courtroom
Friday, August 8, 2014
I propose
you drift with me
into nothingness,
float around
borderless spaces,
experience a certain
lightness of being
I pray not
for wisdom;
if it so came
with the tooth
I’d have it extracted
Tuesday, May 27, 2014
envy
live my life on lease
for a while
then, you may choose
to play it till the end
this is the least
i can do, my dear friend
to heal you
Monday, May 26, 2014
the artist
"trust me",
he said
"you'll forget it all within a second",
snapping his fingers
Thursday, May 22, 2014
"i assure you am not jealous"
, he said
"i just wish you dead for following my dream"
Wednesday, May 21, 2014
you're most vulnerable when you think you're invincible, and you are
Tuesday, May 13, 2014
those pictures are the only proof she has left
of how much her parents once loved each other
the prestige
what's going on?! I was to be him by now.
oh, what's the world come to. a yawn travels faster than a smile.
Monday, March 10, 2014
never man
a boy, not a man
no matter how much I can
take on
hold on
carry on
a boy, not a man
no matter how much I can
lay out
make out
break out
a boy, not a man
for I never can
Sunday, March 2, 2014
"i want to have your children", she whispered in his ear pouring out some oil into the boiling cauldron.
Tuesday, September 3, 2013
rear view mirror
let me begin from the start
where I am
at the fag end of my life
in the hope
I can live
twice
Friday, August 16, 2013
calypso
“there came a day
the fiery red lips
decorating the lord’s bed
were caught slyly pouting
at the butler”,
described
the watchmaker
“and the triumphant servants
broke
into a boisterous roar”
Tuesday, August 13, 2013
#
i tread along your eyelid, over tears for boulders
Monday, July 22, 2013
tattoo nation
scraping those wounds
must become a habit;
unless, you are better
at narrating stories
from the past.
then, it is
scars you must go for
Monday, July 15, 2013
#
I will sleep for you
dream your dream
take the pain away
Friday, June 21, 2013
#
i wrote this in slow mo
#
a loafer of a bread
Wednesday, May 29, 2013
flippant desires
you lead me to a place
I have been before
only now
my beard excites the trolls
and they remain
tempting as ever
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