Polar bear care now

Fir on fur for
shaken lands and places
which thou shall rain in 6.

For the relentless heat
stems of death
seams of cloth.

Shallow shallow
dry state
possibilities on.

Can ya da
as in Ire
go tell.

Victorian not nonny state from land of cold

Polar bears never have to endure
the 45 degrees
of heat
cold
and rare shirt front
is this nonny state.

Radio rabbits
the spin of
population control
do thou have a spanner.

To screw heads
or bill
the media as Velvety
Jingo.

Ham
it up
Sir
respected.

Victorian
as in Brown
ing.

The dash
goes missing.

Crimson deeds

Pure truth
never shall be impure
never shall stagnate
these pools.

Eight and ten winged
flutter
vice in a dice
roll up cheer.

Purple robes
does of Forest
music lull
stings of composure.

Eat
as live.

Topically Serious

Trope
a note
review paradigms
slope a hope
windy glows
eerie winds
shatter.

Eternity
stars
the stroll on the beach
is that
new.

Cats with bright eyes
ask
why my temple bangles explored
meaningless.

Why Ramses
either one or two
left a crypto or two.

The island lied in their
myth
of seeing objects larger,

The word of sense.

And of course Sensibility.

Air

Cannot live without it
not an a space station
not in a jumper.

The nerve of landscape artery
my Earth
also the Epicentre of various glories.

The birth of an Volcano
shall not explore radio
what we hear
is what should be the capability to see.

Shooting in dark
is not what Art wants.

Blotting paper
is the equi
of
Incognito.

Shall water repair Air.

Fuildity

Rows up sands
chills like Nitro
sounds funny
encounters true self
and dissuades all attempts of
delusion.

Like a borrowed
lair
shutting out ideas
exploding on earthquaked,
jumping yalks
claw back.

Is also a better street than
reading backwards
slow the crawl
leads to a Zenith.

Does
wall crawl.

When Earth shakes it does.

True.

Fluid

Lava
Earth
lies
smooth
music
power think
act
for
sky and stars
if
the
hallidron
experiment.

Collision
shakes
souls
and soul is energy.

The passing away of souls
or birth gives light.

In a conundrum of
sound soul.

Decipher
levels.

The Alchemist Ben Johnson

Trombay blues
shall sing new jukes
rolling heads
slaving thrones.

Shoals of moat
islands of
coal erupting steamy fire
lava flowing.

Burn desire
as
Budddha said
eventually.

Sulking Sun

Shine
when you can
Even sleep tight
then die as told.

The dice I hold
will throw
disaster on your base
more eggs dead.

Look out
the storm
will get worse
blue will be relentless.

dreams shattered
sons done
what are you asking for
petty comers.

The receptionist
does it all
did it then when you in
top of the floor.

New casks will
be made
non to visit and respect
but kicked out.

Shall books of yours
save this
morrow or after day
certain is the boot.

Go trams
trains
and
non people.

Shot in the crossed mark

hung up in that cross
shall Mary take me down
or sea draw
a new dice.

Landing
into Eternity
sorry you
never said bye
it was all abrupt.

Casks of wine
never bought
nor sold
the
image still on.
Fly high parrots and other birds.

Bombay anglo velvet

Shows on screen
lovers since
school
shadows of meet
gut and stomach out
tell us how to do or not.

Fly Sydney
go Melbourne
fry in the pan
wake up Eve
as in
silent lovers.

Like text
dynamite to blow up
ideas
in May
now
say will I flu or fly.

Bald
white
pate
of no
egg
shine.

Trains
have to be a tram
at time
Victorian structures
solidly built
collapse.

Kim step down Flu donot show up

Rain
shall show how not
the bug be got.

With a bum worth
a million
share it not.

The agony of
blooming heists
share of taxman.

Cringe -worthy times
how will
the blanket fall.

Blood is red
as in human
crossed.

Look Hallidron
do
not collide.

The best will
be shown.

Slam dunk say 90 kgs

The fly will
give in as if head first
pants last.

Organised crime
is usually not noticed
nor a novice job.

The joke on you.
Sherlock Holmes
please teach
how to read.

Never came home afterbootscoot

The grave pre made
needed just a little ego
to dash
In Kings park.

Then it was
all easy
to turn the tables.

Head first
push in and
the
brave boot scout
never knew
that files
can tell stories.

Suffer not she did
pain though
of the betrayal
redemption
of
her lie
and wings to both.

Cold beer
is
what is asked not
a task force
for another farce.

Blow your pipes.

No Rain no Gain

Shall
rain not fall
or Earth not move
Picasso sent to blue bins.

Not shall
this happen
Arts makes life
its subjects kill
when apart.

love
fills
the gap.

But sellers
your bounty of wares
sell  Other.

Goods
Godots
Glam.

New romantic
poetry.

Martin Scorcese

The guns
real
in BV.

Killing concepts
on screen
yet replicate the
brutal real true self
shedding blood red.

Why shall a
musical inspired film
go bang bang.

Magic realism.

Show us
BV 2.

Why shall be Bombay Velvet the 100 years of Solitude

Simply because
magic realism
sustains the tempo
in
a new format.

Sequel
asks for Dev D Abhay Deol
to essay a role.

Trumpets bloom
in
new context as
odd pictures collides
Indi Baz  L;
hedonistic and clear depiction
of colour, fun, truth
and life fills canvas of screen.

Concepts taboo
yet real life are showed like
clear images
shots of Old Bombay.

Deconstruction
of text is a theory
higher than
representation.

It is in fact the collision
of Ideas
on the core of Onions theory.

The meaning lies
outside
the subject.

Decentered
the Subject//Object
core is eroded.

The Object
then is
real magic.

A show of colour.

Kites can only fly

beyond yonder
thought
and stills of stormy waves
flying
as thou
no morrow.

Fly high
kite might.

swoop not
go higher
swell well
climb up
the shams of sellers,

The visit

will shed
and
show new light
on why.

you come
like indiscriminate
pushing
shoving
moving.

Satin
in
clothe.

Tin in
cloaks.

Plus or minus
a or u.

Jam your jelly.

How do we do Sir

Poetry first
then
a bit of Keats
and then dwell
on Coleridge
and Robinson Crew.

Storm
came
like
shakes.

Life as quakes
Him
as
his own self
truth of
non identity.

Bless the cross
and build the bullets
in
a
factory.

Bless miss
hap
who
always
happy.

Kristeva blooms in narrative of Velvet

Intertexts
researched ages
and put to
press.

Long story short time frame
spindles of yarns
breathtaking shots
of period.

Cannes
thou shall
admire this classic.

The coocoon and its Silk

Modern  vintage
is
velvet Bombay
stars abound
and story fails
as
it has to a times -cape
set
by
the progenitors
of this new
bollymove.

Bang on
new Indi Jazz
parts sizzle
like
the
crown of depiction.

No way to follow
narrative
as direction spills over pictorials
rave acting
and
controlled acts
dwell
long after the movie
is done.

Kudos
Ranbir
and Anoushka.

Ditto the crew
for damaging
sights
and Anurag for a new historical
jam with Trivedi in focus.

KK is
stoned
and
perfect.

Martin
shows
himself in the bang scenes
and disallows
the
perception of
suspension of disbelief.

The rating
is very high
because
it is novel as in new.

Under 15
not highly recommended
because it bores
the history
a
notch higher
than text.

Raveena
does
stand up show
and raises
the quotient notches high.

All in all
chill for the critics
and money for fans.

Wait for the
music and stills in the
seen mind
show
how
it is done.

RGV rethink cinema
as you as also
an
Icon.

And the debutant
reveals
a
character
like his own directorial mansions.

Bombay
no
longer
Velvet.

Shape of hope

Grimm bros
write
horror.

In the mind only.

Not planes drowned
sunk in the
pics.

Leading figures
will
mislead.

In with Abbo indoors

teaches
how
to
die
in
black spots
such that
he knows
how
the
bullet struck.


Same
but no
gut
hide
till
time.

Landscape
is
the
new
culprit
with
new
deaths
on its hand.

Brother bro
we
shall
bury
and pray
later
at leisure
in shame.

In a church
looking
Godot.

In desire of the Elms

The land
makes
people
freewill
not
determinism.

Choke
bloke.

In
the
towers
opposite that stadium.

Hey
Sanu
is it
real.

Scones muffins and lil gifts

shall
pamper
let go time now.

in the
Kingdom
butterflies
have
to
have a permit
to
fly.

Butter
where is thy fly.

How shall you deal

O
-
-
looker
lost
in
depths
no answer
shall the bill
be
raised.


Language does repeat
a few
alphas
Intertext
S
and B.

Hindkush

Lovely peaks
speak
of
homes blown away
a
burning block
for dead
and shadow of
bullets.

Shane can you spin
yes
Sir
left to right.

Blindie
the
grave was
pre made.

The situation
stocked
you
as you
went asleep
and contradicted
truth.

Go
bell
phones
and
find
junk.

Who awards the prized Pulitzer

Game
on the
panel.

Who does it?

Like
the
seal
done nothing
but
a job.

In
the mountain
to move
the
suffering
into
tents.

Dail
shall
I
a
lama.

Monks by the way
Harsh
do
not
live
or
hate.

Wander
from
your
grass
to
speak
true.

20 is not solving
the
mystery.

Blanket storm

and raw
how shall you like to be
done.

The onion
strips
till a core.

Radio
move a bit
because the Earth just did.

Slipped
anew
cold case burns hard.

Found a boner
while looking
in deep dead seas
searching for a disappearing kite.

In flight lost
contend with
false news
like the compound
in
unfortunately
Abbo Bad.

Pi
is
a sign.

Some reflection
of true soul.

Hang
on
lover
still
more
soliloquy
or
solo deeds.

The Hat

which does not hate
sleeping disorders
nor pure lust
brimming venom
sleeping lies
dirty deeds.

Pick
Ass
O
bummers
done.

Shall clearly
do wanton.

Blaze away
sway
to rescues.

Somebody Teach Onions

And layers
visit Conrad
late entrant
do not rant.

history
time Universe
the onions never
known

shallow depths
surface in dim light
radio
ga go.


New vistas
and radio anew
will buzz
with
classic reads.

Shall sky permit
blue of Mars
one day.

A pig sty

Is what a shattered
body
shall
obviously look like.

Not front of any skirt
Brutus his own dimension.

July
shall
soothe
and
ride
new
bullets.

Economy of fallen
ships.

Eugene O Am Neill

Shift thought
shame windmills.

Rewrite Greek
fantasy
churn desire.

Hollow shapes

Write the gut
draw the drill

Throw innards
leap up.

To drown
clowns.

Clam bought
show off blanks
into the
non.

How shall burn the stakes

The
ignored horror
climb up stories
of brick.

Depths below
the sand.

Lull sleep.

Canter on.

Jump shallow.

Climb up tree
and yell
the depth of pain.

Thrown
non Images
neither
Picasso or selfie
lie low
Ocean
wash not upon
land.

Algebra and its women,dimensions and Piccaso

Sold out
stream off
shapes
of the pulp.

The con of Arts
the Pulitzer
shaking  new quakes.

Art of variant dimensions
angles
swift
and of colour.

The map
moves outward
slides
and takes
some.

The drop
and reporting of glam.

Shelley
tell
what
happened.

In your poem.

As
chinks in the armour fall.

Pick ass O
dream
on.

Polite story

Seems so the
bag of
holy
drips.

How blood sheds
drop by drip
red
blue
colour indiscriminate.

Wine white red
lost cause.

Fireworks
agony
for blind.

S

will
come
abrupt
still
coming.

Colour of wine

Red for bliss
dirty red for the guy.

Bang for the
lost father
who drove
trains
planes
and other.

Sign up
dirty
deal.

Or jell
your day.

butterfly

fly
so
long
and kiss
the beast
who
you
still
for
money.

Shake that blue jar of truth
come jell
or shake jelly.

Do not welcome
dwell
in homes of corpses
timed out
shall
see
the
soul.

Then no swing

The home
and its knock
pull
so well
that the door
says hello.

Come pay up
still in the pants
Oh desire
where do you lie.

In the letter S
or
the arm of family.

Zee
is
a program
shoot of real.

Like the dream
of disaster.

Count who comes
and goes.

Easter Monday.

Bang a lore

Time does not blot
nor listens to a lore
of
the past.

Did Bang
a
lore
real
estates
to the brim.

Shall lore
a bang then.

Run as you knock
say not
shall
I come
in.

Bang a lore
or
lore a bang.

Wolf in sheep
hither
thither
faceless
in my domain.

Lore the bang of
fingers
in grave.

Still playing
keeps coming
the B word
and lore
of bang.

Et Tu Shootus

Brutus then
shadow now
yelp

for help
for May
delivers.

In rubble is the search
a bubble
a year plus old.

Times of people close to heart
if not where to look.

Why did the kite fly?

The Cars

The creeps
just come
here
there and tither
gone
is the
seller
packing up.

Still early
but the heart is still on
unbled
solitary
witness
nonetheless worthy
of brave
actions.

Cauldron
of witches
brew life
unlike
landslides
into mirror.

Or
firmaments of
dream
and morrows
sleeping places
quiet baths.


Jostling space
burden of the dead
unforgiven deals
of yore
gore.

Drive
a donkey
very fast
white.

Merry done to
shores
of false lament.

He was not killed
by others.

Only croc tears.

May day escape

Go
May
fall
of trees
tell me true.

May day
is distress call
none made.

Dunk
the ball into its
basket
make sure
casket sealed.

Ask
hello
to
shroud the dead.

The deed done.
May you have
no day.