Call my name..


Fiery spumes of resonating thoughts!

(This poem is a progeny of my imagination of the above Image. So if you have a different perspective of this same image, you are welcome to post in your views as comments).

An unshaped dawn unfolds.

Shadows fight to retreat.

An uncontrollable shrill escapes my throat,

The chains around me cease to echo in the stillness.


No, I will never bow my head.

No, no I can’t lose

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In the night’s windowless darkness
I lay detached,
Staring at the ceiling
Yearning for your soothing touch.

I long to feel your arms
Around me
Your piercing gaze which never
Leaves me alone.

Our secret meeting remains pending,
Ever since the summer of 99.
Thousand years seems too short
Compared to our eternal love

Even when  my hair turns grey
And woods start to decay
I will still be waiting
For our eternal reunion!