Did you hear a knock ?

On a busy road

Lonely in a closed room

Inside a Uber cab

Outside my home

I could hear a knock.

Or was it from 

Inside me ?

A fear trying to 

Peep through my face

Or something that 

Jumps of out my face ?

But I keep my mouth

Closed and stiff

Never letting anyone

Inside, out.

I struggle to prove

My uncomfortable

Comfortable 

Unbox your dreams

I had boxed my dreams
Which never had  wings
And hid them under my bed,
One under my chair
And many in my Cupboard.
When the world blinks its eyes
I would take one out and
Kill them before the world sees.

I never thought I could
Treat my dreams for
A better wings and claws
I never knew they could fly
Until one day a box broke up
With a thud and something flew
With me on its beak
To a bigger world outside.

Unboxing the rest was
As easier as killing them.
Let them stab me,
Who had not killed
But at least one dreams
Of theirs.
Except to them I would ask
Unbox your dreams and
Unbox yourself.

Coffee Love

This is my confession
to every tea I sipped,
And pretended enjoying.
To every drop of the
black lemon, sugary, jagerry,
Every creamy, milky
Green tea,
That boosted my moods,
And kept me awake.
To every leaves I chewed
And dusty powder spitted.
My love to you
Was never a fake.
But never could you
Drive deep down me,
Like the aroma of the coffee beans.
That I never want to breathe out.
And I always fell for my coffee..
The bitterness gulps down
The throat to the toes
Making me feel,
The coffee and me were
Never two but one.
And to every tea I take
I confess,
I was unloving myself for
Hiding my love.