Tuesday, October 27, 2015

CHILL

hot on the trail with youth
she scales up the heights of dream
& leaves me stunned with chill


--R.K.Singh

Thursday, October 8, 2015

MUCK

My bones have holes for eyes
I search my teeth in the muck
leeches have sucked my blood:
where’s the lout that ate my flesh?


--R.K.Singh