Sweating........
Is the smell of sweat ugly?
I keep dreaming about the sweat
That will quench
My thirst......
GRIEF.........
Corners of eyes
Left no more tears
and voice.....Who will share this
Abyss of grief....?
SACRED
Do you remember me
Coming to the doorsteps
With the sacred water of love
In my hand bowl...?
Alive..............
A chirp or feather or egg
What do i need to say that
I’m alive?..........
expressions of anguish
Has the wind or cloud told you that
You were in my dreams last night?
And the taste of the secrets sunk me
In the river of love........
With my own mind
Loneliness makes me sad and my skin craving
Give me the luring touch of Eve
To eat the fruit of the tree in the centre
And make me drink with her to get immortalized......
Day Dreaming
Who drew the line between dream and life?
I live in the former, led by it, and live for it.
Am i just mad?.......
Consolation
Where else can pathetic people go
than to the lap of Mary Magdalene
As Jesus did........
Voiceless.....
I felt like crying
Tears shed n crawled through the cheeks
Felt something stuck in the throat
And it’s very hard to believe that
I’m all alone and
I have nobody.....
Broken Dream....
Listening to the melody of my companion
I kept awake last night
And realize
The sound of that foot steps
Brimming within
As silent sadness........
TOMY JACOB
