Her Bed’s cold.

She escaped,

Flew away,

With a dream

A step away

Unknown to her

Slaying cold

Washed away

All her gold

Now she lay

Clothed in bed

Naked and cold

Naked but Clothed

That’s how cold

My summer girl feels

She grew up in sun battling heat

World’s apart

She battles cold

The least I could do

Is warm her bed, and defeat the cold.

Once upon a ‘Kerela Coffee’

Good Morning ‘Mumbai’!!!!

Kasa Kay? Bara aahes?

The sun isn’t shining

The weather is weird

The sky is cloudy

When You are not near

Love is like Acid

The one you trip on

Your are that handle

I would love to grab on

To hold you and kiss you

From a distance of miles

I pour a cup of Kerela Coffee

In every sip I drink your smile

To hold you and kiss you

To the North I will fly

Will bring aromas of Kerela coffee

On the wings of butterfly!

Floods of Hurt

Once upon a time,

Words didn’t rhyme.

I have lost myself

Never to find

How did this happen?

Loosing my mind.

Drowned in sorrow

There’s no tomorrow

Sinking everything

If heart was a bone, pain is marrow.

You are right to see,

How badly I did

Breaking you in pieces

It was wrong of me.

That crime is heinous

I deserve jail

I deserve a lot of punishment

My heart has failed.

From waking up to your kisses,

I am waking up to your hatred

And it’s nothing wrong

As you are simply returning the favour.

You failed to see my love in what I did

And doing that you showed me my value,

I have to blow and sip on the tea; careful,

Or else there will be no tongue; unburned.

I am sorry for I broke you

But I was just trying to show you the truth

You thought of me as a jerk

Forgetting all that we have worked for.

But it’s nothing wrong,

As you just returned the favour

I deserve this pain of drowning

Floods of hurt would actually be a favour.

I have learnt my lessons,

And I will never hurt you again

But if loving you hurts you,

Do you want me to halt my love train?

I love you, but I am poor

I will be rich, but have to pay my dues first

Dues in suffering, and in hurt and pain

Floods of hurt, are actually a favour.

Yes I love you, more than anything and anyone,

But all it takes for you to judge me,

Is one call, one word, one mistake, one error..

I said I am sorry,

Didn’t know where to take my hurt

Today I am okay

As I am taking the pain down with the flood.

I have lost my heart,

And I feel the emptiness in my chest

I am sure it’s lying somewhere in a dustbin

It’s now worst what was once the best.

I was a fool,

to be open to you

Little did I realise

I should have gently loved you .

Broken heart,

broken home,

broken will,

but we still go on

Thanks to you,

your love is accessible

The one I saved as a fixed deposit

From a time everything was lovable.

I love you,

And am grateful for your love,

I am sorry I dragged you

In my flood of hurt.

Forgive me if you can,

I won’t force it on you anymore.

I am sorry I could not give you the life

You always deserved.

Wish you the best

Better than the rest

Life is a test

A beautiful fest

Glad I could meet you,

Now I know love,

I will forever remember you,

Only for your love.

I am sorry from the bottom of my heart.

“Days like today”

Babe, good morning!

You wanted to wake up to a poem,

I prefer waking up to you.

Here Is what you wished for,

Hoping my wish would come true soon.

From the starting of the week

I would kiss you on your cheeks

And it’s a good day…

I would bake you eggs and toast

It’s a lovely day to host

And it’s a good day…

I would kiss you on the head

And then snug you on the bed

And it’s just your day…

We would just lay on the bed

From gorgeous morning to sunset

And it’s just love ways…

Beyond the farthest corners of this reality

Beyond the kingdoms of humanity

Beyond the sense of existence

Beyond the rhyme of ecstasy

I’ve got this soothing tune

It will take us to the moon

And we would dance on…

Floating high up in the space

We travel cosmos up in gaze

And we would fly on…

And then we would find our home

A bed of twinkle,Roof of stars above

And we would live on…

To the last of our breaths

And to the first of our deaths

We would dream on..

Beyond the farthest corners of this reality

Beyond the kingdoms of humanity

Beyond the sense of existence

Beyond the rhyme of ecstasy

It’s you and me

Forever to be

Travelling galaxies

We were meant to be.

Good morning to a dream girl in Denmark…

“When Mumbai lost it’s heart to Aarhus, Here without you, Mumbai is To-Let”

Cravings I pluck

Red roses Scent of Musk

Hanging legs

Over promenade

Here without you

Sun refuses Dusk

Now the Sun don’t set

Arabian sea don’t wet

The clouds don’t fly

And Mumbai don’t sweat

Cravings I collect

From abundance I select

Dry footprints

On the shoreline

Here without you

Marine drive is To-Let

Now love birds won’t love

And the cops won’t shoo

High waves won’t splash

Nobody would morning walk too

Nothing is same

Yet nothing has changed

City of dreams

Awaits the landing of your Plane