Reverberating Silence...

Our boat, Small in dark waters. And clouds form deep air forest. Then, on my arm, Feel your fingers tight, To see in your eyes- My Light !

Find my way in rain; long, narrow There ends, in unseen horizon, Through-           Rain- Fills endless joy in every vein! Jewels of rain fallen … Twinkle in the dim light- Of  a greyish rainy day. Putting my steps- Just to feel The thrilling joy of Trembling grass blades!

To lengthen a Life, like this, I feel horrible! To break this shell and fly away I feel quite elated! 'This wall- Is it of a womb or a tomb?!' - I flutter within.

Blue depth-endless! Hug me, into your dreams- Like a blue mermaid! Your thrilled ecstasies Your maddening sighs! Love, let me add!   Just a leap, then - Freedom With quivering hands waiting! There, in depth, life pulses When breathless love whirls.   Playing on my hair, You, a fragrance near. Enters my vein And in me keeps pain. That tiny pearl inside Pumps a slender flow Streams through the red soil Searching the end in endless!

A peak moment, I want Those trees and leafy twigs poke inside As this light, which, now- Corrodes me slowly. My magic men on mossy wall Still play their transmigration But I’m bored! A peak moment, I unheard- A ‘Sylvia’ and her ‘Electra-oven’. I tried, to overcome- The simplest ‘KCN goldsmiths’ Parallel lines drawn on chirking bed, A taut rope among leafy whispers- ‘Maniacs or phobiacs?’- Question- But I’m getting- A peak moment, head- Nodding as an idiot-I felt absurd! Placed it on my front legs Like a cat, just to sleep- While thinking a mischief to commit. There are holes, always on sides Through one I thought a dog- Outside, wearing only freedom! This peak moment, I wish All outside collapse in a wild crash A devilish excitement, But, that too won’t work! I know, there’s a side opened-ever, An escape from cubes The seventh side Still unseen!

Dead; Then, I walked along woods- In merry moods of pain. Lone, narrow, with yellow rustles- The winding fairy serpent! Long evening shadows- Tattooed thin curves-her charm! All saffron covered, in cool sunlight. Hollow birds screamed above I know, I didn’t hear.   Withered smell- Of lovable, dreamable night With sad ravished stems- Wild jasmines; I’m sure! Buzzing drops somewhere Nauseous- As tongue’s sad remembrance! Small happy darknesses sprouting From the roots of pining ivies... Before that, my next death- With this yellow golden drop. On her orangeness, I kiss On black split-tongue, I lick- hisses! And then white sharpness inside On its edge, my nectar The dangling drop with- World upside down!