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Shadows and thieves 13 May 2013 | 10:00 am
InnuendoI - a fragment, the past helped build, Coming of age and the boyish charm I was of frisked, Beats that I now listen to and the songs I left behind... Is it good, touch of a life that feels ...
Fish & a bait' 7 Nov 2012 | 01:38 am
It’s early in the morning; gentle is the summer’s breeze, The talks are rife of the night in these corners of the sultry streets, Raspy of what the jarred windows and their sights have seen… Missin...
'Recall' 28 Oct 2012 | 12:26 am
There were times, saddled, riddled and when I was brittle, There will be days, when the smiles would sink, In nights when the dreams would be cursed with a nightmare’s touch In playing of the sheep, w...
Happy B’day o’ Storyteller! 16 Jul 2012 | 04:02 am
The palms are nested and so are my sights, The music hums and loses its reverberates.. It’s been days, months that I’ve known this tree’s shade, The raindrops have a glaze now while the sun has a f...
Time Capsule & in it, an evening' 29 Apr 2012 | 08:29 pm
Let us call it one fine evening..I’l open the door to usher you in, Tiptoe like you were walking a razor thin & a hug be waitin’ It’s misty as it had rained this morning; the leaves have a shine & y...
Sonnets of a Passerby' 12 Mar 2012 | 05:07 am
In death ode an haunt, in smile of a taunt, Grew a sign, silly silk killed me of a shine. Breaths that skipped, jogged and blipped.. In the gaze of yours, ceilings that slit. The free is a world, w...
a blank’s fill' 13 Dec 2011 | 07:39 am
The silence mulled a life in it’s return, Of d small’s world and of having seen it burn. Charred when the reality douses, Robbed-the trickster grin, a hollowed gleam. Serious a shade, lucky for my ...
Bloodhound 31 Oct 2011 | 08:16 pm
In a leashed tight, a strife; Ganged where the snarls, plays & with it my fight, The world’s reflection steeled in a listless gaze.. Disputes if the purpose ever had a life. Kept for my strides are...
Decoded Whim. 25 Sep 2011 | 10:38 pm
Haunted, bantered, withered.. Seeking a gun & a helping hand for trigger. Greased, smeared, mocked perennial.. Seeking a light for this abysmal tunnel. Liked, loved, cared like no other.. Seeking an a...
Raison d'être 10 Sep 2011 | 07:54 am
It’s a hearted tale of years long yore.. When the couches sang & smelled in thoughts of your; Of a lady & in her un-relinquishing smile.. A beat would croon and gyrate me where-I’d never know! ...
