Wednesday, June 27, 2012


[Entry for this week's 3WW]

Such bright light,
clouding shut eyes, yet
darkness within hampers one's seeing.


What I seek are little windows,
Apertures I can slip through.
To sneak in and sneak out
Of past and future,
Pulverize reason,loop ahead
and behind,taunt nature, 
Tear and rewrite its 
Chronological nomenclature.


Friday, June 22, 2012


[Entry for this week's 3WW]

Wanderer's struggle,
over foggy, slippery slopes,
denied lenient trail.

Friday, June 15, 2012


[My entry for this week's 3WW]
Quite taken to monsoon,
murmurs rippling feet,
clung long to parched lands.

Monday, June 4, 2012

The rest is noise

Water drops over white lilies,
Shimmer of a mirage,
The rest is noise.