Writings & Poetry

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"I am a blank sheet of crumpled papyrus
as you will begin to write on me
the paper will be smoothed
the words will turn gold
emitting a rare fragrance
and I will be transformed
into a priceless scroll
the world can't read
or understand
come
I await to be a maze only you can find a way through
come, I await to be messed up my love. # Meenu

the moon lies shriveled in the dark river of my night
I look for you in the deafening silence
of my warm dreams
the sighs of of my hungry body
hiss through the silken grass of your missing whispers
and leave me breathless. the moon awaits
to be scooped out and hung up in the skies
the morning dreads to arrive
come, before this night gets caught in the clutches of the radiant sun
come, before my desires break their silence and reveal your name to the world. # Meenu

the moon lies shriveled in the dark river of my night
I look for you in the deafening silence
of my warm dreams
the sighs of of my hungry body
hiss through the silken grass of your missing whispers
and leave me breathless. the moon awaits
to be scooped out and hung up in the skies
the morning dreads to arrive
come, before this night gets caught in the clutches of the radiant sun
come, before my desires break their silence and reveal your name to the world. # Meenu

"The leaves, of my tree have begun to crumble and shed
Now that the forest of my being has been set on fire by the heat of your eyes and the hunger of your soul
I am being born again
And so much of me is dying
to become whole
again Have our streaming desires collided in this desert
and we have surrendered to this fieriness or have our eyes read the 'ayaat ' inscribed on each other's soul
we can be home, at last. ​ @Meenu



I struggle with every inch of myself
to untie you from the core of my being but the tentacles of our un- bloomed desires keep growing longer
wrapping me around. a whiff of your silence chokes me again a glimpse of your face
brings back the pain
maybe
I need to cut you away
sever each tentacle that has buried it's club deep into my skin
pull out each piece of you out of me
even if it leaves a gaping hole
Maybe then I will be free
Maybe then you will be free too- ‪#‎Meenu‬



watch the jungle of my desires, burn and be grazed
its ruins mirroring in your eyes
your merciless, stubborn eyes
which relish the slow massacre
of my tender longings
my fragile cravings
with gay abandon. Never the one to ask you for mercy
I will allow you to watch me on fire
till the fire engulfs you
and we are no more
fire & match but fire & fire. @Meenu

I gave myself to you, treasure in the hands of poor
and I spent myself on you
with roaring abandon and joy emptying myself of me
I filled your coffers with the pearls of my time and rubies of my passion
Wealthier than before, I count my pennies of blessings
which I never possessed, before I gave myself to you. @Meenu