a poor mother
   unable to take
her children to beach
   asked them to
stand in line
   splash the bucket of
water on them..

met her
after 20 yrs
gazed each other mirror
no reflection of memories
a disappointing feel
a loss of connection
we moved away
with
professional false smile…

Met my ex-girlfriend
on a government establishment
she brought her 9month old child
It's a long time..,
But find same vibration
she came and gave her child
went in for some official...
a few hrs
came and snatched her child
and she started walking.,,
shocked and asked for reason
She replied, "for few hrs you are
the most safest hand on Earrh.."
She left abruptly...

Government found
few hundred miscreants
for the 90% of crime
so they decided
to issue few credit cards
to turn them off...

During fear,
Can feel the wings
on my heel..

Belong
to Modern brain
a complicate situation arises
we should have run away
if we would have use the
primitive brain
But
Modern brain control the behaviour
such braking of emotion
bring stress..

She was his
last love
She left...
he looked like
a train
derailed by banana peel

Struggle we give to situation when we are not able to
move with ease. The struggle comes when we take
tomorrow world for granted. The less preparation for the
assignment and expect something to happen beyond.
Whenever we face  struggle in spite of preparing well,
we should convince our mind that we are playing
CHESS with the situation having less pieces...

In Macro Level, Struggle has brought lot of
innovation to this world, Struggle has drawn the attention
of the world and  brought new reforms.  

Micro level, If someone say he is struggling, you won't have
good opinion about him, reason we feel sorry for
his incapacity to move ahead of the challenging situation.
Any one who uses the word  'Struggle' not understood the
pattern of functioning of this world.

Yesterday
a competition
we are distributing pamphlets
the competition clearly
mentioning the prizes
and underneath says
"Terms and conditions apply"
a couple interested in
entering the competition
arguing for the form
to apply "Terms and conditions"
Funny world!!!......Right.

History

Telling lies
about the
past survivors...

Geography

A note circulated
for
possible wars..

Science

a convincing way
to destroy
the Myth..

Maths

A calculation
may go wrong
without logic

Language

Mom invented
to communicate
with her child

Language
a game of talking

Maths
a game of lonely

Science
a game of watching

History
a game of feeling

Social Sciences
a game of thinking

Geography
a game of searching

Accounting
a game of balancing

Political Science  
a game of blaming..

She is like water
her presence sink
her absences float…

The
failure pattern
has to fail
in the activity
in order to
give birth to success.

Understanding
Seeing a girl choosing a boy
who is less than her and
Vice versa
can be a great decision
to have a beautiful life...

My
happy hormones
are sleeping..

her curves
try to fill
my leaking tank…

an abuse reached
the soul
the soul find the
body has to be changed
find his house ******
burgled and exploited
though, a coward act
a hope in renounce
to find a better house
next time..

at last
he
hanged his body...

Jumping
in the Queue
of Death...

a hole in human conditioning
an awkward world
communicates
an absurd situation

a belief
good situation
brings
good result

a reverse
found helpless
when good behavior
brought
a disappointing result
attempt to control
the exit
hate this house
a want of change...

When
Inner woman in man
watches outer man struggle
she will push for
him to exit...

a refugee
in the ship of
Dead..

Now
cowards hides
outside the body...

a travel in metro
she sat in front
her skirt
try to pull
to cover
as cloud attempt
to hide the sun
I moved
the sun to shine
on empty seat...

Is day are
GOD way of
taking attendance??
you wake up
a feel of present...

God**
switched on light
to rest the poet..

a holiday for
Office
to breathe some
space...

I
Listen
To
Her
Eyes...

her moaning
was the reply
to my tonguing
on that part of her body..

I first tasted her breat lips
Love and lovable sweetness
I moved a little lower
Where my mustache comb
her lower silky hair
I try to eat her *****
But my mouth slipped
and slipped
Then my lips wandered
all over her body
atlast the door opened
to invite me and accept
my special offerings...

Like
a fan
admiring a celebrity..

he comes out
of a rich man
to floats his ego
by ugly display of money..

Superstition help to form a pattern of Habits,
Every one in the world has practiced
some kind of superstition. How to reach a luck? Or
how to experience a flow?  the superstition was a way
created by us to follow some style of repeated movement
to achieve success. The superstition is created by following
our successful movement of what we have achieved
in previous success, those movement we try to copy for
every future assignment. copying the same pattern,
same movement, same style to repeat previous success.
Its like bringing/controlling the luck to every assignment
following some kind of repeated behavior.

We believe in superstition coz its a proven track of success
and  its kind of a commandments in us.

Last year
on Valentine's Day
She slipped a ring
on to my hand,
"I was so happy!!"
she immediately, "Sorry
Get money
from pawn shop.."

kissing
her whole body
an awareness
her entire body
has mouth….

a
misunderstanding
I went
near to her
and sat down..

In this Technological World
one private thing possible
Dreaming!!

She left her husband
for a week
with a trust on
one thing......

He
entered her
to check
the
boundaries...

Poor
Man
Gives
Water
To
Hot
Sun

a date
went on 2 hrs
watching my eyes
she complained
can't live with you
too much of love
I see in your eyes
will end up
more children's
more burden
leave me
am not the girl
fit in..to your life...

she consciously
adjusting her
whole dress
I asked, what happen?
she replied, I don't know
where you are ??

few days
official trip
he came back with
some dolls
hus daughter came
running towards him
she gave a tight hug
he asked, "do you miss me?"
she brought her
piggy bank
It's full of tears....

Long back,
I was working in a tea shop.
Every morning, She visit our shop
She likes our tea  
I always prepare special for her lips
Though, she was a Manager of an institution
she treats me as her friend
Whenever she was absent,
I think of her, the way she sip the tea,  
the way she hold the cup and
as she sip, of the faint half-smile of her lips.
And I know her exact combination of Milk & Sugar
When she drinks, I can see her soul in her eyes.
I thanked the women harvest the slopes
for the sweetest leaves on Nilgiri's mountains.
She got transferred,
But the cup remains my treasure,  
It bring her memories,  
back to me…

She came in new dress
and asked, "how am I?"
Sometimes
Words cannot explain the
the thought but
My mind trying to pool
information from my feminine book and before.... time up
She left and
I cursed my brain module..

hungry eyes
ate her
enjoyed the indigestion..

My friend called
informed me about
my ex-girlfriend
admission in hospital
it's almost fifteen years
Rushed and entered her room
her eyes was bright and
a sweet smile like
a lock recognises a key..

In bed
bitten her ****…
her to remember
the date…

a brave show
the curves
allow men
eyes to crash..