The sky colored kurta

The sky colored
Kurta
With printed patterns
The outlined
Almond shaped
Dark brown
Eyes
Her hair tied up
In a bun
Her sleek body
Her elegant vibe
Calling me
Over her table
Her pretty
Sleek and long
Fingers
Her smile
Of that of
A bird's first chirp
In the morning
Of a gloomy day
Her nose
Like that of
Morning dew
On grass
That felt
Neglected
Her skin
Like that of
First sun ray
In the house
Of the less fortunate
So special
Her everything
So special
This moment is
For in the next
I might not have her
But in this
We are connected still.

Shaping up

It was
The scent
Of her lotion
That reminded
Me of her
Heavy breathing
From that night
Of the sight
Of her hair falling
Down from the bed

While my hands
Held her thighs
And i could
Taste
Her wetness
Her sighs
Slurping
Sliding
Heating up

Sensitivity
Steaming up
From her
Spine to
Her eyes

Her eyes
Rolling up
She lay
Shaping up
Memories

Good memories.

Ticking

Once upon a time, a man had swallowed a time bomb. It ticked inside, loud and clear. He didn't plan on swallowing something so dangerous, he had already been in love before, and now this. The bomb was hidden inside a doughnut. What does a man do in front of a warm doughnut? No one even chews one anymore. 

His name was Adam; as cliched as it gets. His wasn't a soul that worried about what others thought about him. His was a soul of discovery. He discovered many things while sitting in one spot all the time. He never felt the need to really go and look for new things. He had realised that until you change from within, you are not really roaming around. He would sit and observe and wait for a revolution to happen within. Unfortunately he got what he wished for. 

"How long do you have?" his friend asked him. "How long do YOU have?" he asked his friend the same, feeling disgusted with the kind of question that was thrown at him. "Im just trying to help" his friend said in agony. How does one help in such cases anyway.

 "You are standing 30 feet away from me, how is this helping me?" he questioned.

 "Why the hell didnt you chew the fucking doughnut?" said his friend, sounding confused.

"I'm about to blow up here and THIS is not helping!

 "Well what about your wife? she'd need someone to take care of her right?"

 "Can't you say better things right now? what kind of a friend are you?"

 "you are right, I should be more loyal to you, and honest"

"What do you mean?"

"I slept with your wife"

"Really? I am about to die here!!"

"Which is why I thought you should know"

"How many times?"

"Umm... you'd rather die without knowing, how do you know its a time bomb anyway?"

"Well, its ticking inside me, SO I KNOW ITS A BOMB!"

Adam's wife came rushing to that one place where he always sat and where he had discovered his 'inner revolution' just now.

"Honey i think i dropped the dial of my watch while making doughnuts for you! I hope you figured!"

"It was your watch?" he exclaimed 

"Shit" his friend whispered to himself

"You swallowed it? How could you? Didn't you chew your doughnut?"

"Forget it"