Escape from what?
The pieces impalpable
Once part of thy self, are
Nowhere to be found
How many times will you try
To cope up
From some feeling
Very profound.

Escape from what?
Your own self or the world
Is only one force governing you?
Or is it dyarchy, through and through!
You try to split from the other
But it has an embrace
Around you
With the tightest glue

Escape from what?
The happy or the gloom
Calm or chaos,
You do have a clue
Or do you?
Is it numb or very eerie
Always sad, never cheery?

Escape from what?
Reality, harsh and smooth
O dear, stay here
It is going to be a tough root
Though all the impalpable
Would unravel
Someday on a blue moon!

Pieces of a woman
Gloom, glee, distance and intimacy
Attitude, gratitude, strength and vulnerability
Heartbreaks, Happiness, Longingness and poetry
Calmness, boldness and a bad *** stree.

Pieces of a woman
Stretch Marks, cellulite, miscarriages and then bossy
Shallow, Intense, blur and then some glossy
Cute, cheerful, lazy, sane and naughty
Benevolent, bizarre, shy and much hotty

Pieces of a woman
Family, friends, kin, acquaintances
Risk, safe and then out of the world chances
Society, sub-urb,rural and them glances
Some music, some writing, some shying and couple dances

Pieces of a woman
Marriage, adoption, career and grace
Clarity,focus,concentration and haze
Red,green, black, purple and beige
Independence, freedom, self-doubt and cage

All this and endless…..
And then some and then some
Nothing can totally define
The ultimate human
The beautiful, the wonderful
Pieces of a woman.

It was chilling outside
White layers enveloped the town
Snow was so alluring
Always craved to see it falling
On the sea shore!

It’s been raining since morning
Cats and dogs they say
In the mountains
Here’s it soothing
What would it like be?
On the sea shore!

Scorching heat beneath
Huge heap of grains
Other crops standing still
In the mighty land
How would the sun shine
On the sea shore!

Aghast!
I am finally here
Being pulled by the tides
What time is it?
Dusk or dawn?
I don’t know
I can just see the varied colours
Pint of blue,green,yellow and pink
Sand touching my feet from beneath
The reflection of the oysters
Is also what I can see
Wanted to be here so badly all my life
But cannot feel
The satisfaction, the relief
On the sea shore

Maybe it is deep within me
The sea shore!