Every time
she gaze me
I feel
like a banker
adding deposit
to his bank..

she was my guest
loved my garden
watching her feet
touching my garden
was like
some ******* feeling
every time
she lifted her dress
to wipe her feet..
a display of seduction
to my animal mind..

every hate
was reconciled by her
by banging  shoulders

her eyes
met mine
then
love was called
to help..

her memories
turns
my dairy
into Dictionary..

a love
reached her mind
found like a mother board
full of circuit
brain executing multiple activities
so many relation
never know who is who
came out and
to feel safe
entered her bed sheet
and slept hugging her….

am alone,
walking inside
with the photo album
seeing her school images
my first love
a nostalgic feeling
a memory wearing dust as cloth
while wiping the dirt,
find increase in feeling
heavy heart and
excess came out of my eyes..

she gave water
I found moon

she gave tears
I found sea

she gave hope
I found life

she gave fragrance
I found musk

she gave direction
I found treasure

she gave words
I found poet

she gave habits
I found respect

she gave love
I found family

she gave her
I found children

she gave life
I found myself…

an *******
in shower
a kind of respect
to her thoughts

she fumed,
why you lie?
I explained, See
you can memory
a fact or incident
in the form of story
sometimes the mind
was so biased
while netting a story
of your loved
……..
So, I lie to lie
to be in your
good book
am not responsible
its the nature
of brain…
……….
When I lie
I'm not…

a date
conditioned
switch off mobile
never minded
gazed and voyaged
her…… then
sat next to her
my finger trying something
watching this
she did a big 'hoof…'
men need some distraction
so, switch on mobile
Is love need a diversion??

she left,
darkness
becomes my light..

I hold her
deep inside
like a mountain
hold echo…

Like a pin
hold together
when separated
leaves a mark..

eyes met
a chemical reaction
true love

eyes met
dated, few meeting
fixed love

eyes met
entered bed
body love

eyes met
parents arranged
conditioned love

eyes met
helped each other
office love

eyes met
lovely neighbor
casual love

walking on a railway track
her words and gestures
never understood my love
waiting for the lineman
to unite us …. to change
the nature of our life
for a minutes
to understand each other…

when her eyes
meet...
an invisible tail
starts wagging..

She
in the bed of love
conceived jealous..

her new boyfriend
a pain
full of leech
allover my body..

a skid
a fall
kissed the Earth
after a long time..

She looked my eyes
"time please"
I gave mine..

my first sight
meeting her eyes
entered
silently in my life book
as a peacock feather
years gone
my heart open and see
the feather and imprints
Its one of the wonders
of memory collection……

she came as traveler
entered in me
found letters scattered
arrange it as poem
she left
can't bring it on paper
as days passed
tears rolled
her poem on my face

a mosquito repellant
not a medicine
a fragrance
protect us
from mosquitoes
she was alike
her presence
protect me
from
day to day problem..

In park
grass whispering
why she alone?
where is he?
why she crying?
Is she didn't know
bee moves
flower stays…

her touch game
every evening
she hurts me
so…. I carry her
whole night…

her insults
her hate
her abuse words
swallowed with pride
coz
In love
these are casual..

she came back
do not know
whether
to scream
to laugh
to run
to jump
to dance
………
can't choose
which to do first...

every time I saw her
my eyes start shooting
for her memory…..

a confirmation
she likes me
everytime
I meet her eyes
she flinch her face…

my soul
drinking her beauty
through my eyes…
like
a tree
drinking sunlight
through its leaves..

hugged her friend
she closed her eyes
hide two volcanoes..

Thinking
to kiss her
a flame in my heart
mind striking the match
to create
forest fire in me
she came close
like a candle
going to get lit..
a burn
both of us
going to experience..

of late
her behavior was so erratic..
in dream
walked into her mind
shocked
there are so many
application for love
waiting in queue
for appraisal
then
checked my images
most of them
became blurred
understood
a preparation
a construction
to create a tomb
for my love (failure)..

a late night
stepped
out of my
little hut
found
in the middle
of her lake
frogs, fish, insects
mimics her great voice
jumped
into the lake
the water splashed
full of her memories
swimming with
her thoughts as lifebelt
came out
never used towel
to wipe out…
allowed her memory
to dry on me
a divine experience!!!

her presence
in my Birthday party
got over
took vacuum cleaner
to **** the air around
took it.…
into my lab
separated others from her
stored in cylinder
when depressed
releases some
to inhale her...

her eyes
like
wonders of the world
am
just a traveler...

She spread
over my brain
every thought
begins with
her slide..

Seeing her
heart throbs…
feel the rays in my eyes
excess flow of saliva
an alert in my ears
a favorite smell
trembling words
longing shoulders
blood rush to fingers
motion to throw my body
loosen in my legs
rush of enzymes in abdomen
a state of hunting
to eat her gently
nostalgic of being in forest..

her eyes
are haunting me
though
have wings to escape
but
never free from
her gravity…*.

a date
a majestic singer
watching her close
watched her practice
she would have almost 10000 hours
she resembles a captain
check the deck her throat
then she hum….
then the hum become
a sail of the ship
she fit her voice
to the wind like
like a captain control
the wind
her voice become a chill
on the ear it falls,
like ship pierce the
direction of the voyage by
flock
with the wind
her voice surrounds
the entire auditorium
mesmerize like lullaby………like
a silence in mid sea as
ship cradle the entire crew
one and only wish,
let me enter and
flow through her voice……..

Once
I was a GOD
traded
Moon for her..

my friends
all love with a same girl
a dream
entered her mind
shocked
one washing her cloth
one cooking her food
one doing housekeeping
Is loving a beautiful Girl
means
a slave in her mind??

Sometimes
I was torn between
her eyes and
her words..

she was like a swan
came out to play badminton
jumping and moving
a kind of feather touch on earth
the earth would have enjoyed
her presence
a coincidence of her movement
on the net………..something
happening in my heart..
her eyes listening my gaze
though, am a stranger
she came and sat next to me
a sweet vibration
to both…my eyes revealed
resume to her…..
a sign of appointment….she
left her racquet….

her eyes
a lone boat
create wave
on my calm lake..

she struggle to lie
when she did
a gesture
wiping her eyes
face avoids
a hidden smile
but....at the end
am sure of hug or kiss..

her gesture
avoiding my eyes and
playing with her
sandal on and off…
Is she deciding whether
to continue or leave
my relationship..

a winter
a severe one
shivering
needed a blanket
a thick one
can't find
clothed her memory
to warm my soul...