Friday, 28 March 2025

Using my heart only to pump blood.


I’m not where I am supposed to be.
My personal growth stopped while I was mending relationships getting over trauma
Trying to make things right.
Why don’t I just stop.
Accept that some people are not lovable.
So till I learn how to love myself.
I won’t let love in.
It might rain love.
But I am keeping dry.

I am giving my heart a break.

Tuesday, 25 March 2025

Snap out of it

 I’d like to collide into you
Like an unbalanced atom 
In a magnet
Searching for my other pole
In all that frenzy
It’s tragic
And sexy

Or

I’d like to settle down
Where it’s so fucking peaceful
You can’t even call it work of breathing
Somewhere I don’t have to think so much
Where I don’t have to be brought back to reality


Revolving
Free falling
Dissolving 
And finally 
Disappearing.





Sunday, 23 March 2025

Let’s meet midway or let’s meet never

I look right then left

An e rikshaw overtakes a car
A boy on his bicycle 

A star explodes somewhere
And I cross the road 
The car light blinding me
The magnetic field shifts

And I reach out for your hand for balance
The light reflecting off of the veins in your hands
A cannulatable hand

But it swings forward 

And I shake hands with air