Probably it’s going to be the hottest summer day, My sun effaces the last night shudder of fever, Tattering the fear of last night dream; A nightmare,like my everyday’s despair.

Dark all around  The robbers are attacking.  It’s getting worse Injustice is rising. The cries in the poor Rain in the eyes. Why don’t you cry ! What's unnecessary? Still hesitant to protests?  Need to take rest? How long?  H…

Those unread books are getting damp & dirt, I’ve lost the key of shelf, Though once I’ll open the door somehow, Maybe then the pages of words will be yellowish enough, To be broken apart. Long long phases have been …

I figured myself blue in one dawn gold, My tongue tasted tart but felt apart The more the sunshine became bold, The more my blood got cold, And my brain sought blood like a bloody  monster. Like the bright but blur visual behind …

O mother, your soaked blessing drives my demonic instincts to rebel To unleash the hell of a creature you introduced to nature O mother, won't you augment the psyche to reincarnate me? When I walk down the dark lane or when I…