Me and my friend
both are consultants..
relatively
in same segment.
he says
"I grow better
than him and
can't compete with me"
I revealed my secret
"You compete with me
But
I compete with my clients!!"

a great reader
nothing but
a great hunter
former read the books
later read the traces.....

a small sense of security
women seeks from the society
makes them week..

fell sick
a dream
entered my cave
full of painting
and loud radio frequency
a disturbance
was completely
white washed
by coma
came back
as a clean slate…

an exhibition
met a female
introducing herself as model.
our friendship continued
she revealed something
that even
acted **** in some
a divine relationship
enlightened me
...... that
she was conscious about
her dressing and even shy
by adjusting her dress
my hypocrite mind raised about
her **** acting and
present behaviour
she replied,
In profession..... If someone
ask me to act ****
........will never respect him
as human and
never shy against those beast
even though am ****
she continued.....
admired her
and her awesome perception.

time spend to
understand her
she changes everyday
her thoughts too
to pace with her
my logic failed
the day when
skid by awareness
she moving closer to me…
started to listen
than hearing her silence..
her feeling
her energy
spread through vibration
we entered each other
every touch, hug
become more blissful
we experienced
form of amorphous
when I move in
she moved closer
our intimacy reaches
the nectar…
the peak of silence
her eyes become drowsy
her whole house shivering
with invitation
a divine feeling
entered the house
made my offering
…………………..
we enjoyed the tiredness
of happiness
the real happiness…

she was on mobile
allowed me to touch
her finger...
the palm was a cozy bed
her  finger are  meats
triggering my predator mind
and
nails are color RED
a caution of sign
to feel and leave..

a
project with her
days are departing
like a minute
finally
got completed
came home
released my animal
over her thought!!

Seeing
her in trouble
her wish was
be with me
Don't help
Coz
She wanted me to watch
How she break her
problem shell....

She
wanted me
to give her a wash
While doing
she looking at my eyes..

I walked into rich
people world and
asked their children
to draw
a home,
but everyone
drawn a Hut.
It means, we still
poor inside, or
We still live inside
of those days
in forest?

knock, knock
opened the door
a courier
received and opened
a plain sheet
with few drop of inks!!
Got up
asked everyone
Mom said,
It says, "it's leaking, change to new pen..
Dad said,
It says, "Save some, don't waste
entire earnings."
Friend said,
It says, "don't be dumb, speak"
Teacher said,
It says, "you're still thinking, write"
Girlfriend said,
It says, " why you spilled on paper, spill inside her.."

Yesterday evening,  I picked her from her office. 
It was my dream date 
She was very beautiful and diplomatic…. 
No words to describe that moments, 
I am just floating….. 
She said: I am hungry… 
yes, we are going to the restaurant. 
take me to Italian. 
yes, I will… 
She ordered pasta 
I asked, you like it 
yes, its sticky.... love to be like this with you
loved her expression, and
your eyes…..
yes, my eyes reflect you more than any thing. she said
 Is it,..      your eyes looks watery… 
yes, when I see you, your enter in my eyes and dip in my heart.. Excess comes out 
I am almost touching the Heaven….. And continued
you look more romantic today.
Hmm, you are the culprit 
we somewhat finished our dinner.. 
I looked at her lovely eyes 
She said. "I am pregnant with your food and love." 
that's great.... now, you even more beautiful with little belly.. I said.
So, the day come to an end,  
she said. why don’t you hug me 
yes waiting for it, I hugged her … 
Please hug me little tighter …
Yes, I did… then... 
she left with a sweet kiss on my cheek.

a small lake
boy engaged in paper boat
encrypt in gene
may have ambition
to become voyager
a travel for adventure
but
modern world erased
such adventure
of getting lost and
found.......
.

coming down in life
a kind of easy
less stress
less money
less respect
but more silence
an absence of me
never experienced.....

Beautiful women's
always
allow men to stare
an extra seconds....

Ageing
hidden the secret
from me..

If am good
the whole
Universal Law
resides inside me...

she gave her lips
playing with it
in the name of kiss
………….
like a child
she wanted to go
as if,
today home work
got finished..

Villain are always
rich
Heroes are always
poor

Villains being
rational
Heroes being
irrational

Villains are emotional
Heroes are calm and dead

Villains live longer
Hero life are always tragedy

Villains moves faster in life
Heroes moves slower calling mindful

Villains live in glamourise bungalow
Heroes live in so called pathetic hut

Villains death is injury
Heroes injury is death

Villains buys on full cash
Heroes buys on instalment

Villains enjoy beautiful girls calling him flirt
Heroes enjoy the impotency called gentleman

At last
Villains killed by heroes
Heroes are killed by villains kins

a gap between
our wants and ends
gives immense pleasure
in achieving it
through with tiring efforts..
Suddenly
You are told plastic card
can meet you ends immediate
Yess
it makes us very happy
But
the plastic bridge can collapse
bring endless pain
turn our problems
to plastic and
difficult to be destroyed
and also
rob
the Silence of our life..

Walked inside a Mall
sat on the foot steps
watching shops around
an invisible hand
peeps outside
to take money from my wallet
in the name of shopping
thinking
how we are influenced?
Should control impulse buying
a message on my mobile
welcome to our shop
how come they know
Is my parking ticket?
Is my movie ticket?
Oh!
No…
someone flicked my wallet
attempting to use my card…

The giver always
so fluent
Coz
He just giving
one more tick
of his hypocrite perception..

Everytime
I get upto say
'I am..'
Someone come to advice me
to wear some mask
at one point
I lost myself
even in dream
I couldn't able to find me
in any of human played or
not able to connect even
to a thing or else...

You
have to rethink
your
First idea...

a sick person
narrates stories
to **** the rebel..

If you a woman
Starting..
Your career
Save and hide
some money where
No one knows except you
Coz
If others knows including children
then
they want that money come
into the system called family
Once
You become old
You are helpless...

a bird nest
on the Aerodrom Tower
a baby bird
questioning her mother
"why these birds
not folding their wings
even after landing..."

Boring..
a real time
enlightens
the passage of your life..

success means
stress

failure means
death

cooperation means
belong

rebel means
gift

good means
hypocrite

bad means
devil

love means
freedom

marriage means
cage

young means
careless

old means
careful

poor means
blessed

rich means
cursed

am confused
Is life means myth??

a new
her deep
'V' neck
tops
expressing something
felt
a kind of feverish
shivering
a sound of ATM
dispensing
entire amount of
my saving………

she stolen
someone's
KEY…..

an endless thirsty
made her
to entertain
his deadly snake..

walking on ……
both side of greenery
field kisses by the wind
the green wave
a feel of relationship
food cultivated
in friendly with nature
a beautiful *******
the farmer loves the earth
the earth loves back
an act
a care
exchanged ….

It's night
power went off
a fear gripped
feel like
a devil opening my evil book
starts reading my
Sin and Wrongdoing
........ran to lit the candles.

I hate therapy
Coz
cure my wound
but
replace with lonely

When alone
I speak to myself
How
I should behave
politely 
to my girlfriend

But..

Later
I understood 
the one I experiences 
now
is not the same person
the one
with my girlfriend..

If
you are old.
an advantage,
you can feel any age..

Becoming old
having few wrinkles
on her face
especially
in fore head
Says
Can give few solution
to one problem!!

It's
an accumulation of
your wasted time..

an
attempt to box
your life time...

Next day,
walking with my bag on my shoulder
opened to see one missing

few days
walking with my bag on my shoulder
opened to see few missing

few month
walking with my bag on my shoulder
opened to see more missing..

few years
walking with my bag on my shoulder
opened to see almost missing

Finally
walking with my bag not sitting on my shoulder
opened to see am missing!!

She look young
to the opposite side
of the mirror...

her son
just a Xerox copy
of her husband
an understanding
What better gift
a wife can give to her husband
than this..,,

For some
Every year is a gift
For some
Every month is a gift
For some
Every day is gift..

Amazing!!
her poem
while walking towards the park
her poem like a friend
I call him Miss. Lonely
Reading
My heart became heavy
As if
I separated from my mother planet and sent to earth as a punishment
I know their is no meaning in crying
When I know this feeling will remain for ever
As long as
Am in earth

her husband
"best wife"
compliments
may look her
better person
But
her soul
never
forgive her
for practicing
an ideal wife
Coz
a deep wound
reflected on dream
her mirror failed
to reflect her image
says
more about her
inability to
raise
an equivalent image
of her husband
......... a dominant
and arrogant nature
of his...............

Seeing
wonders of the world
a pain
a hurt
feel ashamed
how come?
we admire the structure
telling the world
they stand tall
by reducing human
as mere tool..

hackers of nature
attempted to change
the temperature
of the room..