from the silence of air

my feet, O the admirer, they have lost the feel of earth

and leathery skin of ur touch is burning my soles, 

the emptiness inside is getting filled with ur wine

and the affect is so overwhelminig that i am drowning and drowning..

deep in my thought there lingers on one picture

and imprint of hurt is now sinking down, 

from top to deep down in steaps...

smoothen out my shattered hair, this night is too short

and this pain too heavy to bear it all,

the numbering of breaths,and counting of coming and going of life

i am fed up today,

of such haphazardness and randomness,

finding and finding

till these flames turns out to be in fumes,

and u never find ashes from the silence of air, anymore, anywhere!!

hiramalik