I roam and roam
Around in circles
In this circus
Of life.
A joker laughs
On the joke
That is
Life .
Lion roars in cage
Telling tales
Of prison
That is
Life.
A momentary dream
In the books
Of stars
Is life

Sometimes i wonder , deep in slumber,
What is the purpose you pose in my life ?
Are you an anchor to my wings , an obstacle
Or the Gust of wind , giving spur to my wings ?
Are you a dulcet illusion , Masquerading *****,
Or a Sour panacea , Healing awry heart ?
Are you an ephemeral dalliance , parting at dawn ,
Or an eternal essence flowing in my veins ?

Impulsive lies
I uttered
In my endeavour
To hide
The tides soaring
In my heart
Vanished in dust
Uncovered
Layer by layer
In your eyes

He stood under sun
Prespiring hands
Adorned with scars
Of the battle fought
With barren land

Crushed leaves in brisk footfall,
Shatter in soltitude in hectic crowd.
The broken dreams in swift society,
Weep in daylight , transparent to eyes.

Honeyed in deceit
Those words
Whispered softly
In my ears
Pretense of intimacy
In his touch
Alluring my soul
In his arms
Layers of rosy spell
Of his scent
Engulf my senses
In a trance
Taste of dewy lips
In his desire
Carves on my heart
Scars so deep
Swindled by depths
Of his beauty
Lost in this abyss
Of his eyes