Archive for the tag Poems

I know…

I know…
You think of me
When the radio plays
the song we danced on.

I know…
you think of me
when a status is updated
to evoke a response…

K-I-S-S M-E

Shut me up
Stop me from rambling
Just kiss me

Let me not tell you more
gory details of my past
Just kiss me!

Stop me from analyzing
dissecting every …

Book Sham-e-Raah : A Few Scattered Thoughts

Owais is a Bhopal-based author and poet, whose book of Urdu poetry called Sham-e-raah was published in 2002. While the book has the Hindi translations of the poems, here is Amit Julka's translations of the poems in English. The book is several pages long, and we've approached another translator - a blogger if you must know - to translate some more of these poems. So these translations will come up every now and then.

RENT For Free!

I am not renting my head space
for free

I am not give you space in the corners of my heart
without love in return

I am not about to …

My Love

By night and day, the lady would sit and weave, my love
till Lancelot sang his ‘tirra lirra’ and she would leave, my love.

Now you say it was so …

Spring

Broken hopes, unkept promises

Expanding void and the fall

This Is what I am left of you

Can love no other

Perhaps You know that too

Keeps you at peace…

Protecting

[Guest Poet: The Girl]

the storm erupts
in blue flashes
and giant drums
I fear
that you are out there in it
and I am safe
in ignorance
huddled …

Rescue

i was drowning
you rescued me.
i had forgotten
what it was to laugh
that deep heartfelt laugh
you reminded me.
i didn’t know how
important it is
to feel …

Road Trip

[Guest Poet: The Girl]

she rides
beside me
in the dark
wakes up only once
to say she loves me
her face so lovely
in the light of a…

You

On an empty canvas colored blue,
The wandering night draws me and you!

Feeling your hair, your brows, your nails, your breasts
As though they were my own: my longing …

Woman Lust

Why are women so attractive?
The talcum powder, the perfume
The pedicure touch

Why are women so unstoppably attractive?
The unruly hair, the lust
The sensuous bust

Why are women …

Bombay And More

[At the risk of being shunned by the MNS bullies, we present to you a poem on Mumbai Bombay by our resident author, Chicklet. We are Gay and therefore invincible.]…

Jigsaw Puzzle

This lovely poem is our first reader submission. Thank you, desinorse.

[Guest Post by desinorse]

this weekend
old memories
visited me
like so many
unwelcome
guests

days spent…

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