• Empty Peg

    Empty chairs
    empty hearts
    empty sky
    empty screen

    a blank canvas
    an unscripted act between

    Then her words arrived
    after the deep silence broke
    gunshots boom bomb
    heated arguments spoke

    She detonated my mind
    lava sprawling in violence
    and all that was left
    was the wreckage of silence

    A journey of a thousand miles
    begins by moving one leg
    I was in no state
    to surrender and beg

    Life offered me an empty glass
    I let the moment pass
    then quietly on my own terms
    I poured myself a peg
    I poured myself a peg

  • Dear Star

    “You have been there for billions of years,

    dear star,

    could you please remember my past?”

    I asked of one of the stars.

    Then it said,

    “I am sorry, 

    I know nothing of your past 

    but I am certain 

    I must have twinkled for you,

    while you stood there 

    wondering about me,

    all those years.”

  • Woke up a Monster

    One morning I woke up
    I became a monster

    I told my heart 

    appearance doesn’t matter
    I told my heart
    It didn’t listen

    The neighbours’ children

    They screamed
    They grabbed their mothers’ legs
    like I was going to snatch the ground from under them

    Mothers shaking
    Fathers grabbing sticks
    bottles
    anything sharp
    anything that could put a monster down

    Windows opened
    Stones came
    I was just walking

    Dogs barked
    Of course the dogs barked

    Then a drunkard stumbled past me
    brushed my arm
    didn’t flinch
    didn’t run
    looked me dead in the eye and said

    “Lovely costume”

    He walked on
    He didn’t know it was permanent
    He didn’t know

    He was the only one who didn’t know
    and he was the only one who wasn’t afraid

    I had fangs
    I had a horn like a unicorn gone wrong
    My face was the kind of face
    you don’t want to see first thing in the morning

    But my memory intact
    My thoughts clear
    My heart no vile thing in it

    No hunger to loot
    No rage to attack
    No reason to shoot anyone

    I didn’t do anything wrong

    I just woke up like this

    The police came
    The reporters came
    The cameras
    the lights
    the questions
    all of them came

    Hands up

    I raised them

    I said I haven’t hurt anyone
    I said it honestly

    They put me in a cell anyway

    Headlines read
    Monster loose in the city

    Monster

    Just for being
    Just for the face I woke up in

    Doctors came
    Scientists came

    They poked
    and measured
    and concluded

    Monster virus
    Unknown source
    Quarantine immediately

    Pitch dark

    Somewhere no one had to look at me

    I yelled
    until my chest split open
    until there was nothing left of the sound

    and then I opened my eyes

    And I was just me again
    Just me

    In my bed
    In my skin

    Oh

    Such a nightmare

  • Divine Game

    once upon a time

    I was in my prime

    I had a power

    to squeeze anyone

    like a lime

    now

    even talking

    feels like a crime

    confidence flushed down 

    thoughts started to chime

    slow and steady wins the race

    only in stories my mind claimed

    friends ran the marathon

    I followed the turtle 

    got left behind

    lost the rigour 

    lost the vigour

    locked inside a belief system

    hands raised

    fingers blamed

    lost in the void

    poured the extinguisher

    on my own youth’s flame

    lived someone else’s life

    erased my name

    even the river flowing just yesterday

    is not the same

    have I been a puppet all along

    threads pulled by someone

    who plays

    a divine game

    divine game

  • The Forgotten Page

    Things have gone bland 

    My poetry could not land 

    Pen is shaking in my hand 

    I became an outcast

    in my own band

    Wind swayed the trees 

    Like my mind,

    swayed by distracting ideas 

    Emotions I couldn’t accumulate 

    Words arrived 

    But writing

    I couldn’t congratulate 

    I can still reach the top 

    Even if I have arrived late

    A teacher had seen a gem in me 

    A friend had expected fame from me 

    I can’t blame anyone 

    My obsession with video games 

    Life played a bitter and beautiful game with me

    I got entry into the spiritual world 

    And became a gatekeeper 

    I couldn’t detect the pure soul 

    Everyone entered because of my kindness 

    They said I adulterated their world 

    I got denounced back 

    To my normal world 

    I understood they were veiled in spirituality 

    Because compassion didn’t exist in their world

    I am neither mystic 

    Nor sage 

    I am just a binary number 

    Embedded in a forgotten page 

    I will die as data

    When I get to a certain age

  • Silent Electrocution

    One night in a pub
    another night in a club

    while I was throwing money
    like it grows on a tree

    some other lad
    was earning his bread
    fixing a light bulb 

    neon lights in my eyes
    bass running through my bones
    alcohol in my veins
    made my body feel like home

    building me up like a rebel
    loud wild and unstable

    but deep inside
    something small
    was turning weak
    was turning feeble

    he made money
    making someone night brighter

    I threw mine on alcohol
    and called myself a fighter

    king for a moment
    lost by the night
    he kept his future steady
    I kept losing the fight

    one day
    our paths crossed

    two different worlds
    no lines no cost

    his shoulder touched mine
    sorry brother he said

    I was deep in a hangover
    lost inside my head

    I just smiled and walked away
    like nothing was said

    he was an electrician
    bringing light where it spread

    fixing homes
    making dark places bright

    and me in my own world
    losing my light

    and in the end

    while he was fixing wires
    and building connection

    I was already gone

    living in my own
    silent
    electrocution

  • Just a Dot

    dots connecting other dots
    made a line

    somewhere I was missed
    waiting to be included
    thinking everything would be fine

    I remained an odd dot
    similar, yet different
    not separated
    still there

    but somehow missed

    I wasn’t angry
    just a tiny dot

    so I stayed
    pleased

    then the dots gathered
    around me

    a circle

    I became the center

    and I saw it clearly

    I am just a dot
    in this vast universe

    why try to be a line
    when a single dot
    can radiate
    and shine

  • Flesh, Fear, and the Maze

    Don’t fight with me
    I am just muscle and skeleton

    I can be human
    or a setan

    People will either love me
    or the curse will go on

    Even if I stop pointing
    I’ll still be a topic of fun

    People will holster their fear
    and still point me their gun

    I am not pious like a nun
    My legs are strong but tied
    so I cannot run

    No matter how wide the maze
    there are desires to chase

    I will outgrow this phase
    before I turn to skeleton

  • Fallen

    After you left,

    winter breeze blew my heart

    Loosened it from every certainty.

    And when you walked that path,

    not knowing what had fallen there,

    I lay in silence,

    a fragile memory of green,

    crumbled beneath your feet.

  • Camera Followed Me

    Camera followed me wherever I go

    not a person
    not a face
    just a lens
    that never blinked

    One day
    a classmate met me in a café
    we talked
    a lovely chat
    we laughed
    like the world wasn’t watching

    Next day
    our picture printed
    on a newspaper

    Is she his new love interest?

    She called me
    we laughed again
    this time at the world

    Her fiancé knew
    cameras don’t see
    they create

    We forgot it

    Next day
    another headline

    She ditched him for someone new

    I was single
    still am

    It was all rubbish
    I knew

    but I didn’t explain
    didn’t clarify
    not even online

    The world kept burning
    I didn’t add coal

    They found pleasure
    I lived in their minds
    rent free

    I stopped signing films
    most stories
    same
    repeated
    monotonous

    I thought of my own

    but my house
    was already sinking

    they didn’t like my way
    my vision

    I didn’t nudge
    I didn’t budge

    Nothing touched me

    I had my luxury
    a few hits behind me
    that was enough

    Five years passed
    quietly

    I spent life
    on things I liked

    Women came
    and went
    no one stayed

    I was like a book

    unread
    untouched

    not lost

    just misplaced
    on a shelf
    no one remembers owning