Originally posted on Kaushal Kishore:
नई बात नए अंदाज मेंकहीं हम खोते चले गएएहसास ही नही हो पायाकब कहां से यहां आ गए चलो कुछ पुराना करते हैंफिर खुशियों को बिखेरते हैंरिश्तों पर…

The crimson light… Me and the barren sea, we need little and we love the silence. Damn life had left me bitter and deep in disappointment. Love didn’t break my heart, life did.… Continue reading →

 The old man blues… A black wind is touching my face, neither sadness or happiness can I know. I ain’t cold, I ain’t warm. I am just alive.Once a misty eyes beauty told… Continue reading →

The dance of emotion A Poem by Coyote PoetryLife is fair. We must give to receive.  The Dance of Emotion. A sweet angel was waiting on the bed for me.Her skimpy negligee showing silky… Continue reading →

My Michigan dream… “Hush my sweet baby, don’t you cry. I am here, I shall never leave you, when the chills of the night come, I shall keep you warm and safe. You… Continue reading →

The river… Winter was almost gone and I watched her dance for me in the safety of our bedroom. I loved looking at her lily white skin in her garment of blue silk.… Continue reading →

Have I told you lately?…. Have I told you lately that I love you. Could I tell you once again somehow. Have I told you with all my heart and soul how I… Continue reading →

 I am waiting for you… (Poem 24 for April. The poetry month.) Once we were brave, we stripped bare and we showed real face. I sang to you. “I am waiting for you… Continue reading →

Abrázame… Johnnie sat alone in the Purgatory Inn in Seaside, California. Once he wanted to consume life and he had ascended to lonely places and the kind sea near. Once he loved, love.… Continue reading →

She used to love me a lot…. I saw my ancient love and she was drinking the whiskey straight, sitting alone at the Purgatory Inn in Ann Arbor. I told the waitress, send… Continue reading →