Life #7

And I loved, like I've never loved before And I lived, like I've never lived before And I was, my being, like I've never seen To love myself, Was to love indeed.   -Roshni Rajshekhar Nair

Nothingness

Nothingness. Tired mammal With battles many Victory few, Friends none Stumbled, fumbled, troubled, struggled Soul Be at peace. Time is near You are now weak, though once notorious Farewell. I beg you run. Alarming winds call You have no place to hide. Emptiness follows you Your glorious life is here towards the end. Into Oblivion.… Continue reading Nothingness

In the Hyde Park

With green grass spread beyond what the eyes could see Textured and furnished with abundant trees There on untilted land, played the young and the old That evening, till the heart felt warm and the sun went cold. There on untilted land, by the shades of the leaves, stood a park bench Where they sat, gazing… Continue reading In the Hyde Park

Exams!

Like a vampire, You came into my life Sucked all the joy out of it, left me to die Overwhelmed! I won't forget you, Every year, Every semester, you victim-less crime Mugging my materials, Hy, It's exam time. -Roshni Rajshekhar Nair

You.

Soft shades of dark blue, Synced with kaleidoscopic vision Flashed out a light, You. -Roshni Rajshekhar Nair

Period.

Oh let me bleed, In peace! I say Don't talk between my  legs today. Let my uterine lining shed away Better let me colour you red as a foreplay Ahh! Fine. Let it lay. Roshni Rajshekhar Nair

NIRVANA

For there I stood, on the shore, With bent legs and folded arms Watching my burnt ashes float, Slowly. They travelled a distance, sinking and then, Completely dissolving in the holy water. Bid my younger self adieu, reaching my hands To the river, helping it take me to the infinite ocean To a place beyond imagination, far… Continue reading NIRVANA

Until the next…

And with that last gasp of winter, I buried your memory deep inside My temporal lobe. Never to be awakened, Until the next purple Acashia's bloom And I shall meet you again, in our barn, Holding that knit sweater made from green yarn. Roshni Rajshekhar Nair

Oh, Pheromones!

The lingered sweat from my body Perfumed the room.  And his senses desired, To be drunk in my fragrance, To kiss my lips and Be gone For once. Oh, Pheromones!   -Roshni Rajshekhar Nair

Write me a Letter #3

Write me a Letter, Make my Day. Embrace within each, A Poem, Of four lines to translate yourself Make me Proud, Give me a Reason. -Roshni Rajshekhar Nair