"Huh, don't know how to word this " The pace between each link of words in her thorax slackened as she fought the syllables out, clothed in hasty curiosity. She'd been fighting the lofty sentence in her heart to keep still until it broke forth, exploding her tongues in rhythmic syllables, like breath in confettiesContinue reading "Inverse (Succulent)"
Juxtaposition III
Juxtaposition III I Her beauty is like the dawn of the day, Gentle and mild, pricking the strings of hay, In such melody that outweighs the hearts, Bewitching all mouths to move in her art. Even the sun grudge thy lofty beauty, That she stay awhile, you to keep beaming. II Like the ocean inContinue reading "Juxtaposition III"
A Folktale
"Hey! Who're you? " The invisible borders of the forest bounced the notes back in an echo: Permeating the consciousness of its solitude. Tortoise shivered, not as expected. That shouldn't have happened. Ain't this every-kinda-forest? He'd thought. Even at that, being at the depth of the village's rear should not change the fact thatContinue reading "A Folktale"
Juxtaposition II
I Like the light'ning in crazed velocity, The dame, swathed in fury, charged at him. Humiliating his giant courage, As his soles had the loyal earth betrayed. Charged she continuously at the baffled, Veiled to him: the stir of the race battle. II Under a cedar tree at noon he sat, Reminiscing, " What haveContinue reading "Juxtaposition II"
Milk Man
Milk Man Dripping like the tears of the sky, Driving its fury towards the earth nigh, As in a thud kissed the earth; The spill- beginning of its death. Then, as the drop of the milk shattered, There rose a man : by-product of the shattered. He rose - he alone to live; Man, theContinue reading "Milk Man"
Such Government
They promised us bout phone and mobile, But how bout network? They promised us electricity at kainji dam, But how bout stability. They promised us bout democracy and independence, But how bout good governance. They promised us a cackoo with mutiple colors, But they came only with its picture. Pool of water on the tiledContinue reading "Such Government"
Militia
"Sure this is genuine? " The words betrayed his gaze. The former and the latter took choiced turns as the disguisers kept murdering the pace between the geographic setting that held the northern alliance from Shamar's militia. Their hands were up, bellicose of veiled implications on the part of the northern alliance. ThatContinue reading "Militia"
Juxtaposition
Juxtaposition Beauty is like a foam: Liquid birthed by bubbles as gas holds. Large volume of gas in closed-cell, Extension of odds, as opened-cell. Three dimensional disordered bubbles, Clustering clumsily in an enchanted circle. Ranging from hideous tessellations, To Pleatue's laws of single-unit cell in perfection. Picking its limb in the air as in gay:Continue reading "Juxtaposition"
Mettle
I'm locked behind the stalwart bars of love, Like the sinewy, rave and strapping sun, Hidden behind the shells of outstretched clouds, Bellowing, in blaring yell to the clouds. Unlike the sun clamoring for freedom, Pulling like a surge of torrent, it fought, Pushing the hung clouds in fright glazed with guts, As it peepContinue reading "Mettle"
The Tunnel
Warning : It's Erotic. Even hyper Erotic. "Uhmm" Her tongue clicked as his lips ventured into her consciousness, dancing over her lips rhythmically, skillfully, fiddling with the urge flowing in a surgical torrent through her vein. He fought his tongue free, looked into her eyes, discovered they were closed: lost in the morass of emotions.Continue reading "The Tunnel"
Ancestral Trail 