Saturday, June 30, 2007

Her Foreplay...



She devoured and smeared herself red
Amongst the foyer of lifeless skulls she laughed
She plunged at the last drop of blood that trickled down
And he lay at her feet…silent…content


She moved around flaunting her nude body
Like a loose woman…
Her unkempt hair added to her charisma
And she looked down at the man she loved
And he lay at her feet…silent…content


She was stung by passion
And she became darker now
She spread her legs and took him in
The meteor struck…the galaxy hailed
And he lay at her feet…silent…content


The naked lady…Kali

Wednesday, June 27, 2007



Who are you….I gaze in your eyes….My destroyer, savior….healer


You say….do not ask me that…I am just a speck…

a speck floating in the substratum of life….

a speck of thought somewhere in the universe…I am just someone whom you meet day on day.


Then why do I find myself spin in the flux of emotions…

and why do we love each other as intersecting orbits in the Nebulian dust and not as two mortals.

Answer me…I will ask no more.

Tuesday, June 26, 2007


Let me be the one who was just a missed breath of yours.


Let me be the one who was a lost thought of yours.


Let me be the one who was a radical bend in you.


Let me be the one who was a cosmic blend in you.


Let me be the burial ground for all your fears.


Let me be the shield who can face the spears.


Let me be your stinking corpse, let me be your rejuvenated birth.


Let me be your eternal union, let me be your liplock.

Hey…I love you.

I am getting eroded layer by layer…all that remains is a thin film which breathes, lives & dances too.

I thought you were a breeze just to understand that you swept me off .

I open my eyes in your arms as you lower your face on mine with those ever shining eyes brimming with me

And you say... Walk with me my mermaid.

I gaze down to my unfortunate destiny searching my soles & you say...
Hey...let me swim with you.

Why do you love me so much?

Sunday, June 17, 2007


The unremitting battle of plight has sucked away my mortality

I want to die…

Saturday, June 16, 2007




Yes…I want to take a walk through the dungeons of hell that prevails in you my love…


And stare in the eyes of your ghosts & ghouls….


As I am sure the fairies & nymphs breathe just behind one of them.


I love your darkness, leave the light for the rest of the world, they need it more.

Come to me, & rest your head on my bosom as it narrates tales of warriors, martyrs & sovereigns.


Come to me my injured knight for I will dress your wounds which bleed in anguish.


Let me embrace you & the heavens will sing for you & if not,


its me who will sing the song of the robin who loves & pierces his heart with a thorn.
And let me kiss you my love & promise you the Eternal vow.

A letter to you.

Friday, June 15, 2007




The glory of blaspheme carries itself with Grace…


As the shackles break free & the defiance speaks itself...


And the Celebration begins...


The harp once again tunes itself...
As the clinking of the glass & ringing of the bells creates resonance...

The shroudless Love takes a dip of rejuvenation...

And the Milkyway drapes itself on me as the wedding garb weaves…

We marry each other’s lives & breathe...


The heaven parts and pours.


The first rain...
Drenched Almitra

Monday, June 11, 2007


Dead end…darkness that’s all I see

A weird opaqueness…..

The mass going heavier in pounds…

I want to breathe…..want to scream in your ears…….

The toxins…flowing in a speed which would break all the theories of relativity…

There is only one constant & that’s me….& I am dying……

I need you…..Is it that you dont want to hear..

Or me going fainter day by day…..

Lets go fishing in the mind pool…

Lets swim next to each other…..lets love…


Posted by Confucious Almitra

Tuesday, June 05, 2007

I travelled to you....

This time instead of a rose you had scythe in hand...


Posted by bleeding Almitra

Tuesday, May 29, 2007


We made love….

Took me in his arms as I quivered to his touch & he soothed me of my ache…

We made love… in the holy water of the ganges

We made love… in the ashes of the dead

We made love… in the serenity of ladhak

We made love… on the sacred stone of Mecca

We made love…in the melody of Dwarka

We made love….in the purity of Kabah

We made love…on the lap of Shiva

We made love...amidst the demis & demons

We made love...to each other, to the undying spirit

We made love like never before……

My Warrior....I still love you

Friday, May 25, 2007


Took a walk again through the galaxy of mind…


The Milkyway…the planets were all in place


As I came to my morning Star…my fallen angel….My Lucifer


Stilll craving in the dungeons of my soul...


Trying to touch the luminousity….being a bearer of light


The mocking irony…was yet again ridiculing the fate...


As He was frozen, naked & immobile


Tuesday, May 22, 2007








In the darkness of the willows….

As I shroud myself….

I hear the widow howl again…

Beating her chest…as the mayhem increases

As the clinking of the copper in the nearby platter doubles

The desire multiplies….& death is awaited

We all gather to die once again….

Me….as a fugitive…

The ailing body…for relief

She for life...

We all await...



Rudaali ( Professional Mourner)...

Friday, May 18, 2007


Pandemonium sets at rest…..

As He dances ruthlessly on the dead…

And the serpents cease the venom...

As they yield to the crescent...

And She flows through the tresses...

As white as His abode...

And the toxin finds no escape...

As it clings to His throat...

And the smoke escapes through the chillum of life....



He whose countenance beyond perception...
Whose music beyond Symphony...

Has blessed me with thee…

Shiva...

Friday, May 11, 2007

Chaos breeds order…

And pain breeds…what…fucking what does it breed?…

Oh yes…tranquility…Oh yes..fucking breeds a lot of things too…

It breeds You & Me…all a product of the Ultimate Karma……

Faceless & spineless puny human beings

Do not take thy name in vain ( the third commandment in bible..if forgotten)….

So do not use…Oh God…I love it…Oh….i love you…

When you wanna say harder & harder…

So call a spade a spade & a fuck a fuck…& not love

Hey...do I need a redemption after writing this....

Posted by angry very angry Almitra
The hippie in me once again strikes the chord…

As the sonnet of a hermit rings in my ears…& yet again recalls the wanderlust….

The melancholy grips….& the shriek sets free….

As the Himalaya outstretches itself…& the serene lake of ladhak once again calls for me…

And I arch towards him as He pierces my deeper soul by making love to me in the holy water of ganges…

Liberation I crave for thee

Sunday, May 06, 2007

I Stand here at the edge of sanity....

how beautiful the other side appears

Thursday, May 03, 2007

Mermaid Murder...


No....I dont want to write about Mermaid Murder....



My warrior.....I still love you...

Wednesday, April 25, 2007




We The Living….


Stand up & mourn to the anthem of life…


As the flag of sham…hoists in the air of defiance….


And HE is born…the bearer…the savior ….my Warrior

Tuesday, April 24, 2007


Now that I have have no further that I look beyond & not behind….

The mind chaos atlast learnt what symphony is all about….& the heart sang a choir again.....


And together we sang through the massacres of life….where I recollect someone saying that a death of a man is a tragedy & mass death a statistics....


We sat together one more time on the heap of the inanimate…singing about the faceless mob……


Where deceit & love shared the same bed & appeared to be twin souls…..


Where the grass of life shone with dew & the grass of death swayed in smoke…. & shared the same promise as they both shared a joint....


Liberation & Chains made love…..


And together we drank from each other

Friday, April 13, 2007

Drunken Sage....

The intake of spirit made him sublime again….

Making love right there to his undying spirit as he drowned himself in the flooding lights of the amphitheatre

The fugitive dwarfs haunted no more….The callous past …. a passionate lover

That’s where I belong in the world of expansion & unison…without the spirit just a carcass…& that’s what I hate

A rocking chair…a cup of coffee… liberation of the present from the ancient ruins…buss that’s it

The spirit made me seamless again…