Thursday, February 11, 2016

yes Deepika I always feel lonely without you may it be any environmental set ups. 

I have yet to know.

Words roll on zones
I have to tell
say some thing
may be
I have to know

spell of
what I know
may be
moments change
I guess again

words come
go with whims

I tell
may be

I have yet to know 
good morning love : today is thursday the last day at KUL , friday is meant for malacca , the attachement which I got from delhi for plug in has got broken just now and it may not be possible to charge this slim book as the time ahead is practically meant for winding up and back to delhi. May be I get some alternative but not sure. cell has some software angle it does not come to this page and writing at face book is other alternative which I may not opt for. May be in delhi I will be able to respond from now. It looks as if once one moves out it becomes a space like factors in many facets. I used to go at univ excertions but then at that time you were not there to respond and chalo choro fir baad mein. 

Wednesday, February 10, 2016

good morning my love.

Good Morning love.
when it has retired
on shores
hazy twisty sketched
colours meaningfree
evenings have asked

where is the morning

it finds
silence thou prevails
comes as it reverberates
stones
some hard
soft is the skin

ask
where is the morning

I keep my calm
as I say

good morning my love

Tuesday, February 9, 2016

Good evening love : I do not know whether I can really write a poem for you. Nothing as I told you I am simply not telling you anything. 

a dude.

Good morning Love : may be I dont know much : I was getting up at 4 previously now its late say today I got up only at 6 : depends tropical effect may be there. may be you are more in love than as I am that might have made my system a dude.

Monday, February 8, 2016

Good Morning love . its around 6.02 AM here at Kualumpur : I may be able to know the prog of the course after a few hrs.
well ! yes its something you know better, I once saw your snap whilst alighting from a train at new delhi railway and the guards were absorbed to notice the chemistry of magnolia s whilst I could notice the ganges were spread calm over the stones of umpteenth nerves.