NAKED TRUTH

vancuous moments surround you
probably it was only the tip of the ice-berg
univ days are hard to forget
as it give you a phathomless reference to negotiate the enviorns

i ask myself i am not a movie lover
and choice is mismatch
my brain laughs at
my herart's novice existentials
you see love!
you have to dig a well
but the contrary is: what you get
at your school classes


my spoken words
and love!
have you tasted the lower part of
althea/shoeflower
rustic sweet with romance OF Nature

but it's too ephermeral
Not the Nature
but my sweet voice

that's what
my univ days accompany me
and i live
in my univ days

source inspire: neha, mallika

JEWELLS

i drove with and without
your thoughts
night drive is romantic
but i needed to concentrate
i remembered you with my eyes
focused to undefined
flashing beams
staggering nerves
i prefered to forget
but the moments proved
what i refrain

my waivery thoughts
haunted me
the whole night

i paused
thro' roadsides
my cup of tea
it was hot
with you thoughts

but my heart
a poor chap with me
always
look for jewells
of your eyes
to accompany me
thro' the beaming lights

source inspire : neha, mallika

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METAMORPHS

Today
at a dinner
booze flowing with the twinkle
of your eyes
and i was hooked to
your look alike

i did acknowledge
thro' my friends

come on sir!
your normal state
it's more drunk

breeze whistled
as no body was left
we the choosen ones
and empty glasses

defence guys know
when not to fill the rest

but
my heart
it remains
unquenched ever

source inspire : neha, mallika

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MIRAGE OF HOPE

i have spent waiting moments
and see off love-lost
international airport new delhi
parking space and the serene environs
i often wondered the charm of early morning hrs

my friends
a lot of
gone with the winds

i make my own winds
to see you

i know
this time
Nature will accompany me
the beauty of Lord
and its combine
my heart stops
to look for the moments

i know
you may rebuff it
too childish

but you know
child has a heart of Lord

hope is too good
and i wait
for the moments

you may alight from

but how you'll recognise me

my heart says
put your photograph on the web

but my brain
it's too oldy chap

i know it'll never budge

but i know you'll come
see thro' the air
and come running

where the heart
beats for the last

source inspire: neha , mallika

NAKED TRUTH..Contd

Amrita Pritam a 'punjabiat' female writer
i was not amused at Her thoughts
reason is hidden
as i use Mallika 'pics'

my heart often says
Love! you're not sincere
i ignore
and get lost into my inflourescence

my brain+heart+soul wonder
if this bio unit has turned insane

i feel as if i have a separate entity
off the trio

my knowledge is unable
to account for my thoughts
as til date i have yet to understand Her
Her one line reverberates into my 'brainosphere'
" I have uttered your name
romance at my head
lust at my soul
and found
the shallow of relevance
with you and with your Love"

my soul breaks its patience
"you' r horrbly difficult bastarad"
i remain unfluttered at its unsavoury remarks
and get lost into my inflourescence

you might have remembered by this time
inflourescence looks like a ocean to me
and i hardly forget
my tree of Love

every day i cross by
i look deep into its twigs

I feel as if
it says a lot of
i aspire
but find hard to enumerate
source: neha, mallika

NAKED TRUTH

change is a too 'fundamental'
i often wondered at my socio writers
why i am unable to change
my soul gets stirred
i feel the bio driven forces have to take
its own stroll

i kept waiting
in the rose garden of CHD

the querry remained unparalled

tired Sun goaded me
either book a room
else your way is clear to Delhi

i was prepared for none

my be i stand at backdrop
of love and hatred

i've read a lot of Mahabharta and Gita
probably my intellect is too short of

i happen to see the vast lands
my soul asks me
Love! don't you see it's more love here
i brush aside
and find myself brushed around
by the Naked Truth
surrounding me

Deepika I am changing the entry : I have often been to my mundanes and stopped at many a loci i. Some time extremely depressed tired practically in tethered existence. I have never received even a bullshit phone call that I can reckon with however I did receive calls from those who want to elope anu. Sometime with others without. ( the last line is poetic cum prose of course scientific in content and value.)

SHOWER

mist stoked morning
of delhi roads
with sharp appointments
leave behind
uncertain time ahead

i recall your special moments
but find
a unison of horizon

may be
we share
the undefined

some smiles
say a lot
ahead of clock

may be
its beauty
vie the environs

LONELY WAYS

too often
i stare deep
into your eyes
to find a reply

i know
its
within me
and the efforts
for name sake

my soul looks
with stary eyes

may be

another moment
bring
a more solace

i know
but my heart
pulsate
to find
a resonance
with your heart
and soul too

is that too absolute
my brain often quips

i remain calm

i know my addiction
its beyond

source: neha , mallika

INFLORESCENCE ..contd..

this day
when thoughts failed the test of irony
i recalled my nanonic love
and find you where my breath stops short of
what i would skirt
and remain with it

my beauty,
you know a lot
and find me
lagging behind

my soul
dares not
to say
one word of its
ultimate fantassy

..love is that exotic
or, its
rather airy

i struggle to spend
the precious
for
too mundane

source neha,mallika

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SPROUTS

some are specially carved for the Lord
to appreciate

at His eternal provess

so do our beats of the heart

i often talk of my twister love
she is a horrific entity around
comes with her sweet adolescent wish
disappears like a storm
leaves behind
mamoth of desires
thoughts too
waving thro the ocean

and love at atlantic
the stormy winds
deep caves
the world has come to know
the depth of her eyes

some call it
its absence will lead to global warming

and such is my love

writen specially for neha at her beautiful snap at my live talk