Inseperable beings of Art

Inseparable beings of Art 

In the midst of art works
where the eyes meet the blue of sea
we walk like those beings 
separated for years in time and space
and meet as as an art ensemble 

In the boat as the surf
sprays the bubbles on our face
I see thy face radiant 
brighter than the ocean across

In the train as we relish our visit
our bodies jostling in the ride 
our lips draws closer ,deeper
to be merged in the beats of the train

In the coffee shops ,
In the exquisitely adorned art stores
In the midst of nature 
In the sleeper coaches of trains
In the nostalgia of our time 
we become one , 

inseparable beings for art !

Shower

Shower ..

Morning blues :::

I stand naked beneath a shower
Drops stick to my body like bubbles
Each drop wails for your love
unable to wipe with my towel
they dance ..

somewhere sometimes :::

In the piercing cold water
i lay like a dead lotus 
my petals have folded dry
waiting to sink deep and cold

Shower will wash my tears
i laugh with hurried tears
will fight like a mongoose
even if death be like a street dog

let us float with these drops 
through the drains
the dirty canals to river
and thence to sea ..

Wine 'n Love

Love n Wine

I sit in the middle of nowwhere
with a glass brimming with wine
Each sip reminds me of your kiss
Ur ligthness and your warmth

you reside  in a distant island
defying my love and care
but each day  will be a parched desert
yearning for thirst of love

i wait ...
from far winds will bring your news
a shower of rain will drench my soul
i will soon turn into fits of happiness
until that day , let me remain here
only to write verses about you

Dream

I dream ..

To hold your hands
To carress your body by a massage
To play your favourite games
To hear you sing my favourite songs
To travel around unknown places
To taste the cuisines of the world
To sleep for hours in beach house
To show you around the Perunnal

I wish i live in that dream ..
In a deep sleep with my
unfinished dreams ...

New Year ...

Last year ,

We met at that Persian cafe
munching the grizzly meat
your eyes shined like a star
once struck by my touch.

We as fresh teenage lovers
was soon to be melted down
in a passion that never stops ..
letters of our twisted love
engraved on my hairy chest

This Year ,

In a deep forest , busy
arranging the food for the nomads
cut from all networks of the world
i forgot to send a new year wish ..

None would die in
pangs of love as you I realize
none in world would wait whole life
to see my poetry and ramblings

all I have is this, as a new year gift
a poem penned with my blood ..

all i wish silently ...
is your gigly smile

To new hopes
To a new year