someday

someday
the past,
the present,
and
the future
will meet,
and the idea of
me and mine
will disappear
the way
a drop of water
vaporises on the
heated pan.

what

what will you do
when
your biochemical processes
fall in love or get addicted as you say
to someone,
the A-T C-G bonding is adjusted
as per that person,
the liver denies to produce any blood clotting factors,
heart denies to pump this blood,
the lungs go for hunger strike,
the eyes deny to blink,
the hands shiver,
the feet stop to work,
the mind goes crazy,
the nerves go numb,
the muscles go on strike,
you become a lump
of flesh with no control.

moments

some moments
come out of eyes
in the form of
water droplets.
some moments
roam around
in the mind
like wild dogs.
some moments
stab you with
newtons of force.
some moments
push you in the
well of memories
that is dark and dead.