Afternoons

Afternoons
L o n g W i n d i n g
HOT and sweaty
Midway
Between
Morn and Night
Oh, so right
Just the time
For a bit of rhyme
And a sweet kiss
Should not be missed

Build the anticipation
For a bit of fornication...

सीटी

शब्द कुछ, चुप्पी थोड़ी
दोस्त तुने, ये चुभन क्यूँ तोड़ी?

वो टीस, महक मीठी
हौले से , तुम्हारी सीटी.

First

This is a first.

In this electronic age,

A dream I had nursed;

Of using paper and pen.

At last, I too am part of the rage.

No point, I reckon.

So here, I lay bare;

my thoughts, my words, my worlds,

Oh! do I dare?