RAINFLY

rain flys
trap

ter was lights.:
in light
there s hanging
oil dipped paper
that s the trap;
that s the trap:

rain flys
they r contingent from rain mud....... fr Kanu sanyall........... my beloved comrade..

LIFE

after all
he tried to love life

but he has
one naughty soul

he starts think
the right line

sad rays
in desert;
drops of water cant
survive ter,,,in his naughty soul.

look to ter....
all expireds r alive......

surroundings r filled with frighnds
bcz
it s governed by negligence.......and memmory lost

he slowly
closed his eyes....
ter
he can see the black
the blood of his naughty soul
he recogenise
ter s no end
that black stream...............

he go and
present kiss on forhead of hiss daughter

he said
"life s only ter
the shinig human facess and eyes"..........

mohan

WOUND

my wound
died

i cant survive
with out wound

sad and,
silence r dancing;
in burning sunlight.


i like
over expose
my cam.

but
i cant survive with out wound

what was my wound?
whatever? it was?
i cant survive ;
with out.