A discharged life

 

Where is thought and heart?

Let  it be there,

– Safer than here, in your hands!

Catch the Shadow

Note: to understand this fully, you can refer the reply to the Shruthi’s comment.

Can’t catch in bare hands,

Every possible way, in despair of life,

Moves ahead of my life.

Thief of heart

She stole the dainty heart,
while the sun broke the dawn,
her eyes razed through the skin;
drilled the ribs along the chest,
took away on her own palm;
left my life stranded for days,
bring it back and animate me,
and we will love for the years.