Friday, 26 January 2018

And then silence


The chats intensified
The exchanges became dense
The urge to see each other
Ultimately ended in video calls
And then silence

Coz there were no words left
To communicate their feelings
They kept gazing at each other for hours
Without words

His eyes penetrating her soul
His lips more than she could hold
There was a beauty 
In their silence.

©LR

Wednesday, 17 January 2018

Worst Nightmare

Of all the pain, I have endured,
You gave me the unimaginable pain

So dead are you,
Bereft of an ounce of emotion.
Even if it's your profession.
Some empathy I expected
But all that you are, is a depraved soul.

You were my ultimate pleasure
You became my worst nightmare.
Chapter closed.



Tuesday, 9 January 2018

We will meet again


Don't you say goodbye
We will meet again

Somewhere between the moon 
And ocean

Somewhere between the saltiness of our tears
Somewhere between our cosmic laughter
The moon immortalising us 
Beyond years


We will meet again
Switching seamlessly 
Between inescapable reality
And embracing each other in fluorescent dreams


We will meet again
And again.



©LR



Monday, 8 January 2018

Something Something

In those fracas, lies something
In the unspoken, whispers something
Between us, there is something.

And in that something
Might be the beginning
Of an uncharted journey
Between you and me.


Saturday, 6 January 2018

Mouthful of Pleasure

He sketched her, possessed
Grey being the only shade
That's how he saw her
As she posed on the chaise
Her tresses sprawled
Her body ripened with age

He sketched her ebony nipples
Till they became red
The colour, he had desired on her
He infused her bosom with life
Till she dripped with milky essence

He slipped to her curvy waist
And caressed some violet
Some hickeys inked here and there
To flaunt, when she draped her layers

And when he bent down to splash her nucleus
There wasn't any colour to eclipse her duskiness
She was the colour of darkness
Bewitched, he probed deep in her gorge

Just that, it was his mouth
That he used to sketch.

©LR


Friday, 5 January 2018

Few Drops

Few drops of love
Is all that I yearned
For the final burial.

But life chose me
And I continue to live
Without those pearls.

©LR



Dunno Why

Sometimes I so wish you back in my life.
Somewhere, just you and me
Where I can put my head on your shoulders and cry.
Why

Years have cruised by
Yet you remain, in the chambers of my heart
Why.

I miss you
I miss us
I feel lost.
My love for you could never die.
Why




Wednesday, 3 January 2018

Me and Her

It was raining incessantly outside
Ravenshaw University bricks were flaming in the wash
A light breeze was caressing the trees
It was then when she entered the classroom.

Sprinkled in drops.
She regarded my sole presence
Composed, she started the sociological discourse.
The blackboard and chalk were her instruments.

But my mind was swimming somewhere.
The glimpse of drops nestled on her waist
Was distracting my senses.

Was it the aroma of earth or the breeze that carried her aura
Was it the chill in the air
Or the view of her contours, plastered.

Suddenly, she turned around and found me gaping.
Who blushed more, we chose to ignore

Time wrapped us in its ardor.
We waited, drenched in each others thoughts
The showers were ceasing
Yet it was still drizzling.

We had one umbrella to share
And we decided to move ahead.

Me and her, under one parapet.
So close, yet so distant
I felt her in my senses

As she left, I stood there
Under the drizzly skies
Soaking her within me.





Locking us

The locking of eyes
The interlocking of flesh
Words unsaid
And missed breathes

That's how I rage for you
That how I wish you
To frame us.


Tuesday, 2 January 2018

If I have to

If I have to wrap you
I will cradle you in my luxurious mounds
If I have to secure you
I will seal you in my virile earth

Creating us in the intermingling of desires.
That's how I wish us to secure us.