Dislocated oracle,Flaming with time.Burning our lungs and diaphragm,Surpassing our shadows.Inhuman.“Hit the green light,Just for once,”Screeching these drunk muscles and neurons,Where… Read more Jammed anatomy : Human without their shadow
Cheesecake: The delusion of a Television is a sequel of the poem Television, which I wrote about a suicidal Striper… Read more Cheesecake: The delusion of a Television Pt-II
Prophesies, The framer of beings. Worshipping the unknown mist, Their guide. Now dealers selling opine, In their name. Dividing the… Read more Opine: Belief of an Atheist.
The clock on my table’s ticking. I cradle for that one second, where I’d meet the time of death. That… Read more The second
Like they created Gods in their mind, He painted her naked. Men ignoring the daring deity, Sitting next to them.… Read more Le Déjeuner sur l’herbe (The Luncheon on the Grass)
Wrapped around in the gaze of scrutinized cashmere, Destroyed by their precluding vision. The scope through the stars, Left those… Read more The Man I trust