SMOKE
I can't enter
the sky high mind
of a crow or eagle
but I know
how it feels
in cold-wet air
I have lived
breathless winter
in the open
and no star woke up
to clean the smoke
I slowly became
--R.K.SINGH
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Thursday, November 12, 2009
MISTAKE
Don't defile
my goddess. you smell
private parts
with sexy
hibiscus don't crack
the centre
take bath first
and then touch Kali
with clean mind
I can't let
your wandering hands
make mistake
--R.K.SINGH
my goddess. you smell
private parts
with sexy
hibiscus don't crack
the centre
take bath first
and then touch Kali
with clean mind
I can't let
your wandering hands
make mistake
--R.K.SINGH
Monday, October 26, 2009
With sudden twists and turns
popping up each new day
life still awaits intrigues
through meandering pathways
I search the golden light
the rising capricorn
held for a Sunday Child
the labyrinths are dark
and scary but I know
the way in is the way out
I can't trip along the way
like others in blind alleys
the guardian angel
leads me to Golden Reward
--R.K.SINGH
popping up each new day
life still awaits intrigues
through meandering pathways
I search the golden light
the rising capricorn
held for a Sunday Child
the labyrinths are dark
and scary but I know
the way in is the way out
I can't trip along the way
like others in blind alleys
the guardian angel
leads me to Golden Reward
--R.K.SINGH
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Monday, September 14, 2009
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
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