Bibliosmia

"I'm sad Mubashir"

She said

"Tell me something interesting.

Make me feel important"

"My love"

I said

"You always smell like books

And that too

My favorite ones"

Love Letter

Aren't poems

Actually love letters

Addressed to no one in particular

Yet specifically to you?

Then

Why don't you reply

My love?

You and Poetry

Do come early today

My love!

We need to discuss

And fail 

While attempting to chart:

The countless similarities

Between you and poetry.

Dear Diary

"Mubashir"

She tells me

"You are my personal diary.

The most precious one"

The crafted words on the

Pages of my body

Blush with love.

I'm an unpublished bestseller.

Ode to the First Meeting

Of all the photos 

I have of you

My love

I like the one more

That's shaky

And you all blurry.

It reminds me of our

First meeting

You remember? -

That love not at first sight epic.

Nauseatingly Yours

Since the ship of your body 

Stocked with cargo of love

Crashed into the melancholic harbors

Of my disbelief

I suspect

My heart has been seasick 

And

I am nauseatingly anchored to you 

forever and ever.

Open 24 Hours

I don't know about others

But

In the midst of bleak hatred

Our love glitters like

A cheap neon billboard

blinking kisses.

We own a passionate property

Do visit!