heaven

who our liver, brain, heart,,
blood............the relations.....our mom................................the universal
sperm............or all this books or shadows
.......................iff
ther s a life it always in heaven2 seconds

heart

trapped
trapped
she need............................

heart heart............

DARCK BLUE

blue became black
after a coal burned night....
had a dream

i can touch blue the color
can remember black
where s peacok

which they are alive
stay away from
me

i am sinking in
my wildness
with colors
blue
red
yellow
blak
white
green

rain bow s very near to me
i am eloping to there

in that dark blue

poisoned milk

daughter
she was the witness
while
he killed his wife.....

he have to
kill her
he s running behind her
with poisoned milk......

can he catch her?

is she?

why he committed
suicide
that admiral
from same gun

there was a human in life?

or he felt
he was human

poet should be
a scientist.....

sense
is in anatomy..

is she
is the terrorist
behind this
his wife

MAO

iamm writing this letter
in paper from heart
there
is a bullet
from
indian home minister

ter s no word
indian in english
in dictionary

they mere killed
innocent
Hemachndra pande

i am reading a book
i got from
shadows of
forgottons

one tear drop
which
carrying pain
as like
nuclear bomb
from his spouse

wy ur again searching fr
revelution

mind peace is equal
to mind restless

my kids are butter flys
why in my decaying body
carrying
this soul....?

she s screaming with
cut off head
of son

he was the fish
in revolution
mao

text sight

have lost the text
of blossom
and the sight

where they cremating
their body?
my olden days friends
maoists....
i know them
they were my friends

whom they are waiting for sads?
becoming prey of liberal state.....

i cant count
this democracy
in currency

my ideological brothers
killed by democracy.....

sky
famine
kids
can do one thing
exhibit the reality

not a bad one

one mum flying
bird will ask you

how you can
slice that poor man
in three..


beyond this sighs
and hell life.
there will be a time
for every struggles ....

birds of goodness
there my blind bird will open eyes....
flying butterflies
rain flies....

i will give rebirth
who she drowned and dead
in color pot......

i have to rectify
i am not a bad one

cream

green is my love
life
and death

my mom
my daughter
my scrambled soul
green

dont know the secret
it s ter
from birth to

my sads
dreams

rare frequent
black dot
elephants......

cream for
green.......

green red
green violet
green yellow
green white

i wish to lose
in this depth of green cream

MY SCARE

i love rain
my rain

scare rain drop
because
he is her boy friend