A soliloquey

I will swim across

this sea of solitude.

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A Transgenders Monologue

is this a blessing or curse

to live both as man

and woman

in one birth....

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Sometimes My Soul...

sometimes my soul is a roaring lion
sometimes a sleeping dear
sometimes i am confused
which role to play, which dress to choose

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All Identities Are Fake

now i understand

all identities are fake

as a snake

sheds its skin

we just cry over it

thinking that they are valuable...........

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What One Really Wants

it takes days, months and
sometimes years to understand what one really wants in life
it takes childhood, adolescence and youth to pass
to know what one really wants

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A mad life

Life is a mad walk
A loose loitering
A drunkards footsteps
Irrational falling of raindrops
Eccentricity of rainbow
spread of rose petals
Scent of sunlight
voidness in heart

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Silence Came

a silence came from distance
and stayed in my guitar
i looked everywhere
there was silence everywhere
flowers were silent
pigeons were silent
is silence the music of bliss
is silence the music of love

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Our Evenings

i and he liked swimming
in river pamba
every evening when
sun dipped its brush
in river
we walked, holding our hands, across the water
to the next bank
laughing, swimming
lying on the bank
we spent a few nice moments...

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Whenever..........

when ever i talked of love,

she talked of lust.

when ever i talked of soul,

she talked of body.

when ever i talked of death,

she talked of life.

lust, body and life are too complex' i told

better are love, soul and death

so what, she said, a moment of bodily lust and life is better.

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A pregnant woman's thought

She waited for the day
caressing her belly
listening to beats of life in it.
Then even her silence was a song
even her paleness has a beauty.
I sthe seed has such an excitement
when a life spruts in it?
Is the sun and moon waiting for a new birth?
I s the wind and flowers celebrating a new birth?
She smiled
Then even her smile was a song.

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