You can not withdraw

within a hope
in the black-pitch morning road
red ball on the sky
no possibility it will drop
wake up! Thou
dream are dying
between a labor train
faces going to survive
look
infection around
medical-kit
and
demolish pan
front of the breakfast
there a hope with a
tea seller
nuclear to blast
you can be trust
only the pin-drop silence
here dreams are
in the coffin box
running
as miles and miles
look around a touch machine
make you to do
as you never
in the sky
really you are not a bird
so hold the running steps
it will take you up
there have no love.

Signature

A night
In a dark
Over
Thousand of distance
A round buddy
Had officially
Paper
There
A green small tree
Shattered
No
Not at all
In looking glass
There you hurry to
Catch
A virgin dream
Had unknown
Please flee
Listen
A voice still waiting_____
Register book closed
After the year
Missing a signature
Round to oval
Vanished
In morning________
Guess
There may
your “Girl Friend”
If not
Then
Your “Boy Friend”
Go ahead
You will get them
On the library rack
Mixed with dust
Maintaining
The
Noise without
Sound.

Pink two

They want to sleep
As the green
Over a night
There I am hearing
A morning running out
Chipping with some birds
And slowly
Calling stop
It is a BPO
Next shift have after some time
We know the people are________
Here
A news paper train
Ready to run
Running night bugs rain
It may last few days
A pink
Just arrived
In my city road
Deep in a tram line
silent
Heart
Looking the noise
Had in evening
On the glass door
Now
In witty
Sleep
Please don’t make a sound.

Pink

Hidden
Metropolitan gulf
Hey you
Hey thee
Where your
Cloudy cloth
Sky and blue
Yellow and yellow
Green and green
I am all
I am every in a pink light
Excuse that
I am the love
In a back street
Lane
Over a night
Entire a pray
Now a metaphor melody
Cunning after
The “waist myself”
The album
Blowing you to all
“Senseless”
One to three plus one
It had December
Not died
Still alive
Some corner of heart
Look again I am the love.

Morning Station

Few hoboes
In clumsy voice
Honestly
messy
it somehow a gossiping
today rainbow I did not saw
next to the sky
Ass-black up side
Down
Pickle without taste
No way
Few single boy
Playing the round game
They know the “LOPAZE”
In a frame
Conversation had half type
There had no pink
Just patchy sound
Way out
Along with light
Under a station
Shade.

Follow the game

Miles
And you
Wrinkle your body
Hovered lane
Light arrived
In a proxy game
Do not
Know
Or a scrap bubbling
On eyes
Walking
With the two limbs
Medical science called
It is legs
Thus you proved
In a paper log
Little there signature
For a proof of you
And your
Liberal head
Not so own
Only a second
Run oh you run
Expect there a deadly
Beauty
Alive a reason to
Charming you
Hence
You and your
All should be an end
Next
Follow the game.

A Troop

Here me
My ass
Red boy exactly right angle
Pre-mature
Fun to amuse
Inside clumsy mail train
Mumbai pant
Strip T-shirt
Simply no one with cap
Only he
Legs flock bamboo
Have no violence
Drunker buddy crossing
The miles
Hand black coal
Blackish his body
Left door blocked
Among baggage and trunk
Down town passed
Bored a group of soldier
Just waterless
Fish
Came to protect us
One of one down
in train
Midnight standing
Shaking as milk
After eyes
A pregnant sleeping
Sits are fall into bed
Baggage as chair
Morning
So far
Dreams are
Too
It had a
Journey.

Yet me do

Crossing
a day just
metaphor door
there I can’t reach
to you
as a host
while a couple of
eyes searching
a
pain and even thou
I saw in a white
peace
love to making dance
after a extended
page
here some head down
some head
up
yet me
and
thou I called
a Love.

OCT 2010

THE NEST

If you found
a
Dead body right now
along
some unfinished dairy
East and west
have two three pen
after the leg
few
bottle of colour
upstairs
monochromatic smell
it is ass-trey
beside having molded -bed cover
a magazine
very old
a popular Air-Tel flap
beside a book
Vivekananda and
two folded pillow
near by a red mob
what you will be gaze !
Look right side
two small book
from Boston
watching ever the place
where
Exactly the body_______
Oh! it is still Alive!
in side the Nest.

Where are you now

Little bit you look at
Me
Here need oxygen
Ambulance came
Front of the laboratory door
Inside had a chemical
Blast
There just look down
Pink rose
Pieces into million strips
Please
Don’t mess
Carefully step down
And
Take the body
It is “one and all”
Was- Morning Prayer
Green-fresh
Became a
Dry brown blood
Please go ahead_______
Listen the ambulance music
Never like your
Temple bell.







Fun Hostage Boy

I couldn’t saw him to laugh
After end the morning
I had found
His breath on a wall
There white glossy tiles
Floral images
Tap
And dew drop water
Beside him
Not in the garden
Where love like to sit
Holding two red cans
Here his nose
Half of the lips
One eye
Under the tab water
Use to make something
Fillings
And he
Became a fractured
Please!
Don’t ask
Millions of you
Why he asleep________
Couple of nights
On a
Rusty bed.












Assemble mind

A blue stone before the
Envelop
There a magnetic drive
Overlapping my I-card
And a traditional girl
Became a widow
See that side _________
Muslim festival going on
Here some little kids captured
A moment
Out side and in side
Cold air
After few rain
Where I kept my seizer
Gum bottle
My scrap book
This is an old news paper
So
What I think
To do
May be nothing
Or may some
New.











Towards My alone Room

Me and my body
Holding a
Shaking night
In
Unknown train
There two people
Sleeping on a plastic
Oh!
That’s it
My head just straight
Beside the door
Here no one
No hands to touch
Here lump of
me and my body___
towards my room
there a
ugly bed
full of dust:
waiting
last three night
I didn’t came to
Sleep.




at Tamilnadu.








All Right Reserved

Oh madly bird
Why are you making noise
In a deep night
What do you like to say
Forget it
And don’t go for
A cry
All are sleeping
No is to hear you!
Except a blue night sky
Even millions of light
Asleep
Had noise hole the day
Better you kiss your
soft feather
there reflecting some
moon bleach light
listen
me
oh ! night watching bird
all are in sleeping
saloon
with whom do like to fly___



Kolkata





Yummy


Here is the test
One shabby blue
Assemble with hue
Bricks have some red
Some of greenish to brownish
Oh! A bird is there
Not so far
After a sky dew
Olive Green, sap Green
So and so
Hanging_____
A sound mostly few unknown birds
Disappearing in a gap
A curly hair between the gap
Mostly trees
A young girl
There her hand busy to dry
No! no means
What that
Request to please come down
Stand on grass
Look over the wall
Farthest have a poor house
No colour
Only a yellow transparent cloth
Sky-green-sap-pink
floating down
next to me.









With banana trees


I there be a colour
there be a hue
When a single grass
And clumsy my all______
Over a night to day
Full of mechanical noise
There nobody I wants
Except the chipping of birds
Except may you
Your soft branch
Brown hair , pipeline body
Goes for a single touch
Suddenly a rabbit
Come down for a single nut
And ask to shake hand
There a crow to again noise
Go ahead! Go ahead
Here having banana tree.

Dark and Light

Way of Heart
Every morning
Golden round
Blowing up______
Creating a Gold path
There I and all should
Walking one day
Towards the sky
So,
Don’t be fear
Don’t be lazy
Just come to blow
As you had.











No way

Round moon
And cloudy star
Here I am
This evening
Try to evoking life and
Lie_____
Ohhhhh……..!
Just a bat trying to
Reach another
Round
But haven’t any way
Between the
Sky!!!!
What you say!
Close door
Busy bed
Nobody else
Only a
Row
Processing
The leader Ant
Restore a
Mid day mill_____
In the night
Under the star...cloud:
Behind the artificial cave.









chemical theory

The heart melted
With love
The love
Became reach
to,_____
Hill
Sky,
Frost
And now inside of
Blood
Mixed on smoke
Spreading
As
Solitary Ghost. 14th Feb 2008











It is also be a Morning 6th Nov 08
A black puppy
Ever a friend
Beside my shoe
Snipping—Gripping
Around the door ___!
Morning to his Mom
Missing forever
And
He will be alone…
There no single food
Have only
Dust
Stone
and
My charminar ass
Relief his hunger
and I am
Just there a
Leaving things
Watching a
Pin-drop silence
Between us.







Window

It is nine Morning.
Hue frost takes place__
Behind have the sky,
Left side
Half open door:
Outside my eye once
Covering all the-
Brown grass,
Oval sky
Straight pole
Orbit wall
Full roasted lane
Nothing
But
A Little boy
Snapping
Bench and
Book
Throwing his
Imaginative prose. 16th MAR 08

Unknown

A bird comes in my window
every sunny morning
he and i should be try to
creating a vessel
For:
arriving blue sky...,
Where no more
Society LIE!

By Samiran2007

No Ambulence

A deadly
dog
beside the road
cover with fly
no one
like You or Me
there.....
even the sky
is metonymy
heee__! haaa__!
really gone over
my
night watching
Gaye!


september08

Unknown (Present I to past I}

I forget to draw
the face
like you,
I forget to lough
on face
like you
Rather i pore
my all pigments
on the white
cloth
and
i am just watching
it may comes or not
like
thousend of
you
you
and
you.



3rd jun 2008

WITNESS Road

some time
I
forget the lane
beside a
due,
it is some where
hue or
cloudy tone
making- breaking...
a glass of
stone
even the
shiny gays
walking
like sneak
on a
muddy road
behind
some Animals
stock,
may you have
nev'R
walking in
malted the
witness road__
Yes!
ofcource a WITNESS road.

BY
Samiran / 27th MAR 2008/ Hyderabad

Under Achivment

At me- I am Here