Monday, December 12, 2011


Sitting on the pyre of suns, moons and stars, I saw enlightenment.
Like a sati, I offered my living to be burnt. For the one called imagination.

Monday, December 5, 2011

Human : Nature

I live to kill myself everyday
knowingly or unknowingly
it does not matter now
pain has just ceased to exist in me

they say
humans are the son of nature
and water fire earth air made us

water cleaned soul
fire burned body
earth decomposed being
air vaporized truth

i die because they die everyday