off

breeze
intense border

i'll place concept and turn round
listening time whirlwind
ribbons were there,actually,to tie knots
not understood
forgot as the load couldn't be rested
in the inner room
fear's whims
rust doesn't move
once i'll work for the feet

hope walks off
questions too

fur

I do wake the bones up

make it white

polish it with horse-coach's vapour

in those days
when it can't be lifted up
do copulate

the days are passing by
through Arabian words
bodyless body of Magic
It's being seen how far
whose light is now

a hypnotized curse

design

speaking too much
being solitary
from the other globe
has come flying loneliness , of hundred years
silence's reason , anti-reason too
by battling with words
tongue is bloody
the trench wakes up suddenly ; suppose
some disharmony's seen on the horizon
though , at the end of rain series
now is the time for being quiet

stealth

The sky is dull , here
as a lecture without a vision
In the borderline,a marriage proposal
    hovers over this mosaic land
there is a leaf falling a leaf that ever falls
               into a leafy pond
Here is a boy , dives into the network
and the college is on
An eternal college

torn

Mother goes without a shadow of  resemblance
eye of a resemblance
the shadow grows without a mother
Tear

Husky

It's not that we are living a dead life
We are living the life of the dead
Poetry and the coffin
Poetry , is always,in the coffin

road

someone's walk

a keen moist eye

becomes mine