Tuesday, July 3, 2012

The Ride

I wanted to look at the mirror
He could not see my reflection
Air flowed through every vein
Our smiles mingled in the speed

Monday, March 12, 2012

Lines Lost

ki chilo amar?
ajo ba ki ache?
shudhu ankhi pote lekha chilo
ak chobi
thoter neerobo akhore chilo
priyo nam

i wander on the lone vales
pining in sacred distances
as i watch over the grim clouds
and caress them in whispers
do ask him if ....

bristi nebe ashey jhapsa hoe

my paper never fills up