Manhattan..

she is leaving tonight.. to a destiny; everlasting.. meaningless blossoms.. can not taste tulips.. feel my heart beats; never mind her now.. Manhattan, play the blues till dawn.. she dances alone..dark brown lips.. come back home and astonish the wolf again and again.. her curves sways…satin slim tiny dress.. hazel eyes; sick illusions… lost inContinue reading “Manhattan..”

;ready to knee?..

…ease a devilish tantrum….. ..all the best with the endeavor..Gosh, ..once there, let us know the destination. …enjoy the journey mate… ..sweet dreams filled of traces… ..traces of nobody, anybody will do. ..welcome aboard, the lost city, lost past, lost future, lost and still around hell.. ..she is back.. are you ready; …for another knee ??

..just can be nothin…

a successful business individual!! a chess champion!! a famous actress!! a red carpet model!! a poet!! a blues pianist!! a professor!! a person with lots of friends; true ones!! a talented fashion designer!! a great parent!! an unforgettable lover!! livin in an ancient youth; stinks- further notable in all aspects; Rachel, one day you will beContinue reading “..just can be nothin…”

From a distance

Watching lovers; Sunshine blinds her dreams; Golden angles surround dining table; Yesterday gone astray; No idea how to turn her on; Ground beneath cracked; Tribal fought all Summer, Never got her back, feeling cur; still? leave darkness, enjoy winter, you will hear that one day, teacher fainted; pregnant? never married,  lost in desert’s snow, theContinue reading “From a distance”

The man with a tummy

Last summer he started a harsh diet to get rid of his relatively projected tummy. All he wanted to do is to please you. He leaned and played you devil blues, took you for a three weeks’ vacation to Asia. Unfortunately, you are still murmuring,’’ I am not comfortable and just cannot tolerate him anyContinue reading “The man with a tummy”

..call Dad..

Out of sadness.. Into depression.. Wasting your life; no love in the horizon.. Alternate loneliness and despair. Can never cry out what so ever; Even when bleeding, Even once blessed. Can never shout it: damn it.. Sacrifice your existence, for happiness, if ever. Is it worth it? are you willing to? Surely; today at least!Continue reading “..call Dad..”

Imaginary Friends

At the age of four, they used to be neighbors. The mothers baked bread for the whole village. And in the carnival, sweets served with tea and juice. Years gone by at the speed of light. They finished high school and joined college in different countries. Yes, still remembering the good old days when they usedContinue reading “Imaginary Friends”