I see, see the pretty faces. Face that hides pain, suffering, lust Hides everything. Still i see those faces. I try, try without any traces. Traces of what, my mind wanders for Wandering from nook to nook, without any trace. I feel, feel every emotion of rush. Rush to or rush from, m unaware Unaware … Continue reading Senses



Some day, I will set, set as that settling sun Lumping towards the dark Dark that night possess Dark that prevails in lack of Sun. But Sun doesnt care, for the dark it brings, may be it does, may be after all we are talking about Sun, we know nothing! Then I start thinking, nothing, … Continue reading DARK