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!

“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

“Grab a bite of the sun in Aarhus”

Greetings to my Queen, for her first Morning!

The Sun
Has risen
So high
It blossoms

Hung in between
Set and Rise
It radiates brilliance
For you it shines

It’s the same sun
That is over my head
The sun that is going to greet you
The best morning you ever had

We are not away,
No, not us

The Magnificent Sun connects us,
And keeps us close

And if in the northern winter
You find yourself cold..
You grab a bite
Of the sun in Aarhus

I will trace your bite marks on the sun
And etch it like a tattoo on myself

For you are my universe
My sun is inside you
My world my soul,
They reside deep inside you

The Sun
Has risen
So high
It blossoms

It’s the same sun
That is over my head
The sun that is going to greet you
The best morning you ever had

We are not away,
No, not us

The Magnificent Sun connects us,
And keeps us close

And if in the northern winter
You find yourself cold

You grab a bite
Of the sun in Aarhus!

Lover’s Block!

Two weeks 
plus one day,
You will be gone
someday.

I was to write,
verses hundred
before you flew
far and away one day.

Could write nothing
as if stuck in quick sand
Letting love go is like
Waves parting ways with bandstand.

I will still love you
dry, parched or dead
You are the beats
my heart never had.

Tears flood,
on missing chances of building life with her
We could have been together
only if i had listened to her

Every morning i wake up
i feel her hair on my face
She will be long gone soon
Yet i would wake up drenched in her trace.

A Pain that’s Welcome

Like a wave it rises,

Small and tiny at first

Soothing it sounds

Love is mirth

With closure it hits you

Like a refreshing splash

You wish to lay in the ocean forever

Swim in the ocean of love

With news of distance

Comes wave of Tsunami

The ocean is now roaring

Engulfs me in it’s core

Without love I don’t want to be on land

I will rather rest in the deepest trench

In solitude I will romance her memories

Without her I just don’t wish to live

The pain of love

Is a sign of true love

Anything from this love

Is purely welcome

The pain of this love

Is the sign of pure love

Everything of real love

Is purely welcome.