Happy Hallucinations
“Psychedelic,
intimate &
other-worldly poems”
– Definitely not the author tooting his own horn
Poetry
Little Death
The wise ones often sayWhen one faces death –The eternal oblivion,The shared experienceThat makes us all kin –One sees with clarityThe life that one livedWith moments bitter-sweetSavoured once more,In a flash of a moment,In the blink of an eye...What I’d like to...
Your Faith
Can’t see a god?Or a djinn?Angels or demons?Centaurs or Kraken?Boogeyman or Babadook?Vampires or Werewolves?Fakirs of days lost?Ash-clad Aghoris?Or a crimson tongued Kali?Heroes or villains,(Super or not)?Monsters of every kind?Or saviours of our times?Can’t see...
Smadness
There are days when You wake up to Requiem in D minor, And then fall asleep To the wet wails Of Darbari Kanada. Days that start with Internal Screams, Munching on a heart Static, frozen… As if The yellow corridors of hell, Where Dante would not Dare to venture alone,...
