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Tuesday, 24 January 2017

Happy Parasol

You know
When it is
Windy and rainy
And someone is out
With a cheap umbrella
And its canopy flips up
And it yearns
To be free and floats away
In the limitless sky
As if the umbrella
Has a life of its own to commit to.

You know that? Na?

I feel like that
When you memories rain inside me.

Monday, 23 January 2017

Successfully Installed

This is
To inform you
That your love
Just received
A major update.

You both can now
Roam inside each other's bodies
Without disturbing the universe.

Ministry of Destiny

Saturday, 14 January 2017


Which is not to say
I didn't love her.

I loved her a lot
From deep down the dust ridden
Dungeons of my heart.

The only problem
I had
(Or rather she had)
Was that she had
Clocks nestled
Into the pupils of her eyes.

On the other hand
Never believed
In the vagrancy of time.

We were never made for each other.

Wednesday, 11 January 2017

Subtle Prop

You won't believe
What saved me that day.

The day when you came
And raised a tumultuous storm
In my life.

What saved me was
A cheap second hand

How flat was my world before you?

Monday, 9 January 2017


At one point
In the never ending history of hope
Each one of us
Has somehow happily presumed:
That day's first raindrop
Fell on me.

(We are that lonely)

Thursday, 5 January 2017

Monday, 2 January 2017

Minus 6 Degree Celsius Poem

You know
That's the thing
Which I like about
A minus 6 degree celsius poem:
The moment a pen breathes it out
It suspends itself
A bit longer in the air than the normal ones.

Touch its cold structure and you feel
The warmth of the words.

Sunday, 1 January 2017

Concentric Cartography

She says
We will go south
When we are old.

She doesn't know that
Since I met her
I've broken the compass needle.

She's all my directions now.