Saturday, February 21, 2009

midsummer rain


a midsummer rain!
I do not know

But it changed my life,
changed my dry skin
and it became wet

First love and
First kiss,
just like death.
an ultimate truth,
won’t come again.

When your wet lips
Touched my dry cheek,
It rained and a creek
erupted in my heart ,
which flowed through
your fertile land
just like the
mid summer rain
crept in to
the cracks of dry land

just like the rain
after 1000 years,
my first love and
my first kiss will
Twinkle
in this world

Monday, February 09, 2009

14th February 2009

14th February 2009
14th February
st.valentain’s day
a day for love
in our 365 days

thinking about
my poetess friend
I do wish to celebrate
This year 14th February
with her

a plump lady
having three kids
beautiful and sparkling eyes
telling million stories

but is it a wise
and pragmatic decision ?

meeting a bachelor
with a mother of three kids
on 14th February
at Mangalore

Beware, one of my friend
called over phone
“don’t go there
you will be
welcomed by Muthalik
with bow and arrow
not by cupid

thinking about my
14th February…..!
I need a day
for celebrating hatred
in my 365 days
st.brutalik's day…..
thinking about my
14th February …. !