Mind disobeys my
brain
Hands and legs
choose two ways
Eyes stare at an
empty air
Lips talk in a
husky tone
Oh, no, nothing I
hear
Ye know, how light
it’s
To float like a
balloon
Still, ye see me so
closer
No drug, no drinks,
yet
Why is it to feel
so drunk?
Talk, laugh and
laugh, talk
Wake till the
ghosts’ call
Throat and tongue
cry for water
Solace sought in
licking lips
No tears, no fear
No stress and no
sweat
Hark, here’s your
Prince charming
Voice, I hear to
look back
Tall, macho, Dark
Yet handsome, ye ‘r
Long grown frizzy
hair
Snakes – decorated
neck
A conch-shell in
left
Trident on to your
right
Right leg folded
and
Left leg hangs down
On the hill top, ye
smile
Is it a dream or
real?
Ye, Shankar, my
love
No bold to see thee
eye to eye
Elated, yet no word
to lips
Eyes stuck to the
long toes
Oh, no exit to my
passion
Yet, thrill it’s,
to love
And to be loved,
What’s in a name –
Be it God or Human,
See God in Human
And human in God
But Love is true
Till ye feel so
deep in heart.
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