Monday, March 2, 2015

MIDNIGHT TEARS.................................
In the silent midnight time 
All are sleeping around her
There is no more noise
She takes a tiny lamp
And walk along the narrow street
Suddenly sits down
Under a tree - and
Starts to cry
Her face is humid by tears
Nobody knows about her tears
Only herself knows,
Why she is crying..........


Sunday, November 2, 2014


There was a cold war,
not between two parts of the world 
but between you and me.
Instead of mass weapons 
we had single weapon
which was LOVE
You hit me once with it
Next I did the same
Once twice no no more than that
I thought to use the weapon of extreme LOVE
But you too had it.
Finally we took the extreme weapon we had
and exploded  
then emotions of love shattered into pieces
and covered us
War ended, Love continued.