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Thursday, September 22, 2016

Is there some sort of magic @ twilight,  that one lusts for?


At this hour of twilight
If I became the night
Will you be by my side, firing up the stars,
Melting down your fingers,
 Into my naked skin?

Alas, you will hush it up
And, would moan for the moon
On a lunar eclipse night.
















Copyright Ajay Pai 2016
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Monday, September 19, 2016



These dusky clouds,
Why do they appear thus?

Reflected once, her innocent face
which I had adorably caressed
At that point in time.

For now, they mirror her dark skin
and her dubious, ill-lighted heart.




Copyright Ajay Pai 2016
image courtesy: AJ's personal archive



Let us weave love: Don't you guys weave such a story, at times?



These letters tonight
have lost their magic
and, my poems their sheen.
Hey love,
Let's lock our lips
Burn our skin;
From the ashes, let us weave
A story of love making.

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© Ajay Pai 2016


Sunday, September 18, 2016



Friction on our skin ignited sparks
Which went ablaze;
Slowly consuming our love
Turning it in a puff of fumes
Casually fading away into memories.
















                               
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Copyright Ajay Pai 2016
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Tuesday, September 13, 2016


Stain of Sin:
Betrayal transforms passionate lovemaking into an act of Sin.


Yes, let me reveal
the smudged scar on my skin
Deep, rooted like a tattoo
Purple in color
the so-called love bite.
Once, reflected our passionate love.
Now, it is nothing but a stain of sin
which I am ashamed of.






© Copyright Ajay Pai 2016
Image courtesy: Pixabay

Wednesday, September 7, 2016


Though you accept life as is with a smile, there are those who shed tears for you and cuss your dreadful destiny.


It is so bizarre
That I have nothing on me tonight
But a smile;
Let the sky shed no tears
Though my skin is on pyre
For, this is my destiny.











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© Ajay Pai - 2016

Tuesday, August 16, 2016


 At every dusk, he ceases to exist
longing to shine at the dawn,
 for their unison
at the nightfall,
with the brunette - the Sea.

At the unison,
He blushes, fades out
Into her depths.

Heartwarming, isn’t it?

Give a second thought, 
Oh, world!

How many times
 Should one embrace death
To prove one’s yearning
 For the lady love?

I ridicule!
For, love has lost its self-esteem.


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© 2016 Ajay Pai (Reserved)


Sunday, August 14, 2016


I’d keep stalking you, forever
in my dreams, Oh, Jesus.

Be my sky, 
To hold the sun
The star those winks
The moon to smile at, 
Won’t you?

Be the rainbow of my life,
Be the cloud
to sprinkle drizzles of hope,
When I run dry.

Hold me tight, let me rise
Like a flame, daring the breeze
Let me rise, like the dust in the wind

Only help me Rise, Jesus.
I'd keep stalking you, forever.


 © 2016 Ajay Pai (Reserved)
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