The Black coffee.
When the moon-lit evening,
Of young man’s heart,
Boils the billions barnacles,
Of unfinished romances from past.
It’s the hope that comes ,
From nothing spiritual or metaphysical,
But a simple cup of black coffee,
When the breeze is too gentle,
When the booze is too uncouth,
Same and dull,
Like the teenage girl overdressed for an occasion,

It’s the black coffee that beams our balms,
Through its old wisdom of folks from farms.
Its worth my words,
B’Cause I feel the gratitude
That I shall pay my homage,
To a simple cup of black coffee tonight,
Before all my priests.
I know that night is going to be black now.

The Blood serpent

Frigid responses of many nerves,
Accumulate in this blood-serpent ,
Blood serpent grieves over the dullness,
Sloth ,sound and lust
Make the haze scarlet ,
A tint of consonance ,
Screeching through the frozen ice,
Vast Vividness of Vapid Vexations,
Vaporizes the valiant vile –the Blood serpent.
I stand mute by his salvation.
You are all invited.
-Rohan Thackeray.

Darkness

Darkness:
All universe dreads light,
It is dark and cold
Like that freezing dawn
Which uses the muses to allure men
And haunt their souls eternally
When darkness steals the dim light
Silver stars but tiny flecks,
Do no good than be silent witness
To this dark play that is staged.
-Rohan Thackeray.

The song of a little boy

Brooded Viper A screeching Banshee,
I am a scuba diver
I jump too deep
the fathomless Hades,
cut cut cut cut cut,
oxygen chains axillary veins ,
shrimps,prawns ,violet fishes.
Oh my boy have you had these dishes?
teasing sharks ,gravity butterflies.
Ho Ho Ho Ho.
I am sailor ay ay captain
put on the sail row row row your boat rowan,
Green waters and beautiful maids ,
Young man and the sea .
what do you see O old fool
horizon or surfers or rising sun?
a lonely ship my skinny dip
tired jungles and an arrant island,
I am tribal man,Ho Ho Ho ho.
I dance to the rhythm ,Ho ho ho Ho ho
Mountains of Volcano ,
canines and dino,
I dance to the rhythm
and sing ol' songsof my forefathers
and everything that went along
Ho Ho Ho HoI am mountaineer ,
I climb too fast the white lilies
and old folk medicines
I climb the rock
to see what is beyond...

-Rohan Thackeray.