Lesson

If nothing else

The world will teach you this anyhow -

How much of disobedience is Love.

Moon is a Love Scar

Moon stands exactly where you stubbed your cigarette

After we discussed

How people burn in Love?

Because

Sometimes

How I wish

Because

Was the answer

To everything

You and I argued about

Because.

Nothing like a Poem

Do you remember the day

My Love

When we happily crunched

Honey dyed leaves with our shoes

In that colossal garden

While holding hands?

Well…

Nothing...
Seemed Poetic...

Hermeneutics of Love

Some people stay

In my poems

Like over-interpretations

Simultaneously close 

Yet nowhere.