A walk alone Into the weeds A foul smell A taste in mouth Is it something worth dying for? And crying for? I have an answer Do you have none? Ah! It makes me wonder Silently crawls in my skin Black melancholy I am in, yeah Breeding Mary Jane Love of my life Trance, a [...]

Fly You Fools – Indian Comics about Life.

Dev head toward the door to get the newspaper, different thoughts crossed his mind through the sick stick in his mouth. He picked up the paper and started reading. “The usual shit, why do we even have newspapers? Two hundred brutally murdered in Afghanistan. Not again, this has to end, this definitely has to end”, [...]

Father father who runs this government Father father why do they cry holding hands Father father what happens after death O father, what is its aftermath Why are these men dropping bombs? Does the child feel it inside the womb? Father, please tell me what’s going wrong O father, why do these women moan? Who [...]

My Office sucks, but this is my luck I feel nothing but a fumb duck Sitting without any work or load Listening to trucks plying on the road Facebook is my only mate Boss says, “Success is never served on a plate” Fuck him, he deserves only hate Make him angry so that his arteries [...]

She took a while To stand again To gather herself Again Beaten by fate She loved the hate that came her way From everyone, from everywhere She laughed, and then she cried She was a mother Of beaten fate Her memories fade While she slept late And when she woke up She couldn’t feel the [...]

Across The Red Lake

In the boxing ring, fighting on With some little women laughing around Won a little bet into the falling night Fight fight fight Now I have money And I have a big gun I am a big big man now, don’t you mess around For I can bring you down any fucking given time You, [...]

He wondered and cried A pretty little child With misery walking side by side Filled with pride A pretty little child Everyone thrashed him, foul-played him There was so much of pain Dry was the land, never got watered For he never saw the rain His innocent cries Everyone heard them Yet no one had [...]

Marked by walls and putrid tiles, Lies a sanctum for reasons and lies. Thus insecure lies a man within Has not seen light for a while. What do these walls protect, What do these heavy gates guard, A serene facade of sanity, Or reasons why one tried too hard. These walls that protect shall also [...]