Otherside

This road is muddy,
it has all the memories-
one top of another.
every sound takes you to somewhere.
No.
I shouldn't be going through this again.
I went back.

Started on the other road.
Clean. 
Not even a bird demanding your attention.
I felt little lonely.
Silence started torturing me.
No.
I went back.

While starting on the other road again,
the security man said.
" The ride is over sir"

It is between you and me.
"i told everything to god"...
she stood like a candle.
she said " i don't believe in god- but,can you share the address"?

Dance

Please dance,
for there is no point-
to stop and ask,
who skipped the step.

Them

He left for a tree,
she, for a flower.
their kid went back.

White,

yellow,

green,

red,

blue

and then a 
black stroke.

From here and gone there,
from this to that,
I have gone far,
but I found nothing
because my brain
doesn't travel with my mind.
Please me I will stay.

While he lost 
his daughter and-
she lost her son,
While she became
a mother,
he became
father of two.
While some
were strangled,
some climbed
with the flags.
While she left us,
us left them.
He left to kill,
she left to breed.
And then someone turned 39.
How wonderful Is that.
A candle just died.

Future

They never crossed that river,
Raven thus spoke,
"We shall cross the river now.
Tomorrow it may
turn to an ocean."

No, I said in my dream-
and then I woke up.
"Yes" was knocking my door.

The globe on your table,
Countries divided by small strokes of black ink.
You crossed the border-
touched all the ground.
You returned home,
I heard you asking for love.

Oxygen, don't you know
that you are too scientific ?
Here in my place 
it is about religion and class.
Nobody remembers
breathing you.
Oxygen replied,
"I have not seen dead people
breathing me either"

As I leave that door, 
I expect a window to appear 
and promise me a door. 

Pregnant dark cottons
cleaned my facade.
Sprouted lonely souls 
wore green.
I know it will take more time-
to erase your footprints.
But I see it is fading.
Rain, bless me.

Dear farmer,
have you heard of yoga? 
It can keep you healthy. 
You don't need food. 
For more info-
please log on to
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Don't forget to tag us
with your selfie.
-
Jaihind team

Signs on their forehead,
palms with brutal lines.
They circle a small tree.
They only prayed for-
love and vengeance.
Shrouded by secrets,
they will kill you-
with rusted love.
Now I hear a hibiscus scream.
They are here.

Under the sun,
before a smile,
In the middle of chaos,
near that hanging rope,
In a ruined city,
behind that cruel king,
next to your unbalanced life,
on a bloody shore,
just before you inhale,
right in the middle of a kiss,
in the very breath of hatred,
before a sinking boat,
inside a closed bottle,
down six feet of a rotten farmer,
under the skin of an assassin,
in the eyes of a cruel kid,
"You will see me".
she whispered and walked away.

A blue smoke,
sometimes dark and cozy,
a greeting with your wild smile,
a song which is-
as fast as your soul,
Brother,
I am painting my sky.
And I would see you
on the rainbow,
as I am almost there....

Such are those roses,
which never haunted lovers,
spilling the blood,
they are watching blue.

Closed and travelled north,
came to hide in the west,
murdered my only friends
kissed my ugly flower,
ran with the storm to-
save my enemy.
My lullaby killed my only daughter.
I fell from that mountain.
Not even one bone was broken.
I woke up.

Sniffing my bloody hands,
hugging my legs,
licking my aloof face-
he danced on my clever feet.
His eyes like a lone lover,
making vague noises.
And his four legs
worship my existence.
I killed a boy today.
And this guy loves me.
Unconditional.
we need companions-
even in our cruelty.
Don't we?
I am going to kill
a future tonight and adopt
a dog in the day.

The lines chose their
own colours-
stuck  behind emptiness.
Black and white.
It's a fight between 
sun and moon.
Where is my fried rice?

Police, don't chase me
I am no killer.
Police, that is my line
Don't take that.
But I had to keep running.
Policeman went past
Shouting at me.
"I am looking for innocent people-
motherfucker."

Wall is here just next to me,
Beauty lies next to my filth,
While the clouds cover the brain
eyes create a waterfall.
Sky is blunt,
brother there is fire
under your feet.
Run.

Delete, refresh,
Copy, paste
Like, comment,
Tweet, retweet,
History, erase,
Friend, unfriend,
Post now,
What you are feeling?
How about you?
Cheers.

Pillow to potty-
thousand miles,
In between she gained,
he gained.
Stop. Where is life?

 I am stranded.
And I am white.
I decorate your flag.
I am in the middle.
Give me a shelter first, brother.
I am tired of vehicles.
Get me out of this hell.
I know I am not abandoned.
I am left free to show you
That I belong to you.
But I see, I am your mother.
Sorry, sister, what?
I am here on the road
because my master is-
so poor to feed me.
Well my master
just hanged himself.
I am just a cow,
born in a brothel.
Where is my milk tea?
Ask nestle you fucker!

Don't go far,
I am in love with you.
Don't cross that sea,
I don't know swimming.
Now, I am on a mountain.
I can see you crossing the sea.
That was my boat.

She said, It's peaceful outside,
A bullet had it etched on it.
He said It's sunny and nice,
clouds gathered for revenge.
Mom said potatoes,
father yelled mangoes.
People cried for freedom and-
two got that chair.
Some talk about life,
others walk naked.

Bro, there is a bike.
Sister, there is a destination,
A gypsie came in the middle,
He/she said, Guys I got a route.

Play my role, 
Kiss like an orphan,

Up the hill there was nothing,
Valley was empty.
Then he appeared and said-
Brother, close your eyes and
you will find happiness.
I closed my eyes and he stole
my only roti.

Gentleman, respect the rose.
Hey culprit, wash your hands.
Bastard, 
don't search your papa.
Lover, kiss your sins.

Patriotism, my love,
you are wrapped up in-
a piece of saffron cloth.
Good luck.

There was just-
a piece of land-
between us.
Where we used to play football.
Now there is a barbed wire.
I am left with the ground-
while you wander with the ball.

Sri Sri government,
Sri Sri Yamuna, 
Sri Sri art,
Sri Sri life,
Sri Sri tolerance,
Sri Sri patriotism,
Sri Sri people, yes Sri Sri .

Thank you minister for building that bridge,
you never knew-
how we live on both the sides.

Under this moon-
I plan my vengeance,
crush the seeds I get,
stab my past and
conspire my tomorrow.
Goodnight.

തൃശൂർ പൂരത്തിന് 
രണ്ടാനയെ കെട്ടിയിട്ടു കണ്ടാൽ ,
ചങ്ങല കൊണ്ട് പൊട്ടിയ കാലുകൾ 
കണ്ടാൽ .....
ശിവ ശിവ,
ഒരെണ്ണം കൂടി അടിച്ചിട്ട്
രണ്ടു പടക്കം കൂടി പൊട്ടിച്ചിട്ട്
ചത്താൽ മതി ഈ അടിയന്.
സന്തോഷായി.

Those who go home alone,
get all the rain. 
They count the drops- 
till the next rain, i heard.

He hates Hindus.
She can't stand Muslims.
My friend can never go-
close to Christians.
God appeared and told me-
I am searching for a new toilet.

Today's damn rain
washed her footprints too.
But the thunder-
gave me a mushroom to go on.

Stand.
Hold the sand,
The sea is close to your chest.
Now you learn swimming.

Rain fell on the tin roof.
My wife told the kids-
"That's the lullaby you get,
when you don't have a strong father".
I killed the rain that night and
burned all the clouds.
I armor the sun now.