Loop of Lies – Poem #16 – (2022)

Glancing at the presentSurveying a future, Predicting a past.As someone, Who blinds to ever lastLying to all, While trying to coordinate. Your another story With a different faceAnother lie With that same tasteIt was too soon And couldn’t go rightHere’s another cold day With over cloudy sky. The tide has turned, Turning its backAnother questionTheContinue reading “Loop of Lies – Poem #16 – (2022)”

Fluffy Hand (a sweet dream)

That fluffy hand in mine (I’m holding it so tightly; like it belongs to me), running inside her house, when it started raining outside in the park; where we were talking about our lives and [Us]. When we reached inside her house, I found extremely strange things; may be, you can say it’s annoying stuff.Continue reading “Fluffy Hand (a sweet dream)”