Buddha

To tell her " Dont want you'

Not to tell her " Dont want you".....

We love

we are peaceful for two minute,

and then ...

For two days

or two months

or for years

stay like a burnt log.

With a dis-ease we stay

half way through ,

half closed eyes

night and day

almost like the stone Buddha.

THE RAIN, THE PIANO

A guest

Clean hygienic hands and feet,

face pale white like aspirin,

Her memories

straight like clothes line.

She used to have dinner with me,

and then

she used to cover my nakedness

stealing my own shirt.

Like the nomadic birds

she used to cast shadow on my

bleeding lips.

when the coffee got cold

she used to shiver in her heart.

I shut my door to sit for

meditation

She shuts her heart

and break me to pieces.