Pink rain whole evening
In between flashes thunder
Huge landslide at night

The poet got stunned
Didn't he seek lilacs of love
Instead this havoc

Life is amalgam
Flames of lust and shades of love
Time with kites and doves

in blissful moonlight

convoy of snails on green earth

multicoloured snouts

Peeling pink onions
Pungent journey toward core
Deep cleansing delight

Sweeper girl looks on
Young boy cleaning teastall cups
Independence Day

Liquid moon sprinkled
In the swings of blue-green sea
The crazy chasers

Look back at tulips
On mountain tops in mauve sky
Tense blue rings of smoke

I hold the pink cup
Liquid moons playing on it
Let hibiscus bloom