Feminism

“Don’t wear dark shadesYou’ll look hideousIf it smears” she saidI smiled and consentedBecause I knewShe is disquietened aboutmy smutched mascarasthan my pale lips. I took a step ahead “Beta, tack your duppataselse it might get snapped by thorns”I grinned and took a step aheadBecause I knewhe cannot blame zephyr or thornfor rupturing me apartwhereas I…

Why are you so quiet?

Why are you quiet? They askChewing a pile of blank thoughtsI turn around slowly. Tipping from a puffy cloudto another, they conceiveBut,I walk on a shoe in which a pebble is stuck between my toes Yes, it hurtsfor every step I takeNeither it leaves me. Maybe I chaw silence for every meal and quaff numbnessThat’s why most…

Perfectly imperfect

The screeching sound of the rusting door, Is the old enviable memories. Yet I see the opening door. Getting squeezed in a thronged train And losing my ring, I am stumbling to look down and search for it Neither to blame someone. Where I’m obligated to get down perplexed. The few seconds of rain bedeweding…

Pond and moon

Probing for the moonIn an open pond My face appeared on the stagnant waterA breezy wind made the flowersfrom the nearby tree fall down dancing The rustling leaves fell on the pondTrembling my reflection on water abruptlyThe face on the pond whirledAnd the image disappeared twiddling Choler aroused with anxietyI stood up to tromp the…

The stinking cadaver

Hands flunked to correctthe drifting hair across my face The bleeding body’s odor reeked all around meSlowly slowly the blood frozeSo my pain vitiated A wolf far away saw me bleeding which walked towards megasping the smellit started lapping my naked body I hated every touch of it’s tongue on mebut it didn’t hear my…