movements

Abstemious hands
cold and cryptic
touch the walls

Christmas

Jesus
Bombs
Bloods

dropping leaves

Rosse Buurt
Sonagachi

Red flesh

Working

Dull office
Yellow time
Naveens and Richas

Evening

Quick steps to rooftop,
Watching
Smoky steel gray lights

Longing for Goa

Coconut green
White foam
Christmas comes to Goa

3*3

All our yesterdays
Are the springs
Of our future

zzz

Drunk display of words
Me
And the ceiling fan

for you

fuck you
fuck you
fuck you

Four words

Morning blues
Shiver
White

Gloom

Friends die
Shadows of them
Scare the crow

rain

pigeon against wind
moist air
windowpane breaks

..pain..

head aches violently
i cry
cut it down

another haiku

Spanish nude
White skin
kissing pubic hairs

Another Haiku

Green Saree
Matched with Blouse
Ripped off

A haiku

Sweat dripping.
Skin burns.
June coming to Delhi.

watching the river flow

last night i had a dream:
I woke up and slept over it.