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i was driving my way through the busy lanes of new delhi to delhi cantt. the target was my software office expanse. i know i work for the work sake and keep me busy.
'its with more than many'
the sweet, penetrating fresh voice touched in thro my ears
she sat besides me with beautiful bangles glowing at its colours
how come!! my beautiful lady : i glanced thro' her eyes while with a nerves at the wheels
yeah!
today! i'm with you: she exhumed with a soft warmth
my heart felt more sticky at her glistening array of bangles
but i felt fused like a tube : how to start
she is too moody: will vanish in the thin air if i proved beyond her nerves
i gave her a hand written note sheet
she said" what is this love!!
nothin i keep my psyche intact in your absence
she got some of it
it read like this:
every other moment
my confront with critiques
and negativism'
provokes too intense
'interlocution'
at inner tendered
and tempered spirit
my shool day
at univ thro' the college
too pervasive mind set-up
bulling' thro' the waves
as the winds strike
probably
i felt too compliacent
my village grooming
it has a part to play
it's a part of life"
my brain often brushes aside
the severest reaction
while at work
i stand
not far ahead
my tender and pempered half
it feels too nostalgic
of the freedom
of the landscapes
as there are no bullists' around
and interactive beauties of Nature replace the dirtiest critiques
but at how many moments
landscapes"
life has its constraints
i remember
Kalidas ( an indian literary wizard of yore)
jostled and dejected
the love proved " the end of a begining"
i pick up
my navy cut
remember Kalidas
it fails
the dejection at my heart
my spiritualistic half
it murmurrs thro' hazy end of my being
Lord Shiva is complete
"he cares a little"
i get an anchor
but i fall back
and get jostles
once again
i shun my cognigant nerves
may be
it evokes
more introvert psyche at my heart
my brain
it intervenes
too late
Love!!
"it's a part of life"
she put her beautiful fingers at my head
shuffled my hair
Love!!
i like this
but show it to your beautifull ladies
my heart retorted but with no voice at all
'who are they'
she said own her own: i'll come some day
"with them"
source inspire: mallika sherawat, neha c'.s space, astha.b, shipra.v, pu chd india

when pains strike me
you come live
thro' your antarctic eyes
scrubble your eyelashes
peeping thro' hymalan hair
and ask
LOVE!!
how are you
you promissed me
a lot
bereft of rosegardens
i somehow
got a pulse of your nerves
believed
what you said
and the time went thro'
your thoughts
your desires
the day after night
i forget
and i recall
your promises
i know
you never promised
rosegardens
but
i paint roses
thro' your lips
as they smile
and ask
at every another moment
LOVE!!
how are you
distances
it may tell a lot
i forget
the other moment
as
you live
at my heart
i know
pains strike
you pick out
the bristles
one by one
and your lips smile
ask
at every halt
LOVE!!
how are you
i take to my heart
the spirit
you bestowed
upon my soul
i too smile
thro' your antarctic eyes
source inspire: shipra vashisht, neha mehta, mallika sherawat, punjab university chandigarh
this eve
i strolled thro' my love lane
"the vijay chowk"
time has adored its frontiers
its love
it still hangs
in the misty fragrant environs
every eve
and i see you
thro' its nanons
pines often ask
LOVE!!
we are too happy
at your
new found love
i stare at its cones
the buddy glamourous glow
it shines
thro' your heart
i know
it pulsates
over an arm length
but
i keep
the sweet glamour
of desires
of wait
at the interiors
of my heart
i know
quest to find
your love
its infinite
in itself
source inspire : shipra vashisht, neha c'.s space, mallika sherawat, punjab university chandigarh
when you are asleep
at your dreams
it comes
and twists my loved ones
i rise beyond
the corridors
of afflicions of unions
bondages too
but it uproots
many like
whom i love
but say not
thus goes the storms
day and night
of your unbriddled thoughts
it knows
i care little
so it uproots
the littles of my hearts
jostles as i feel
put my littles
in their cosy place
to fight another
onslaught
may be
my die-hard friends
have learned
the spirit of
survival of the fittest
i learnt it
thro' the knowledges"
but my heart wonders
from where
they learnt
such a horrible instinct
my little brain
speaks this time
love makes
die-hards
of the docile
i stand
at a distance
to have a word
of this love
source inspire : shipra. v, neha c'.s space, punjab university chandigarh, mallika sherawat
probably trillionth may be nanones
of my heart
over a zillionth of a nanosecond
such is the speed
so is my heart
it pulsates
to find you
and bedbroom
so stupid to me
as ever heard
by my extra hauty brain
but luck
you see love!!
it' s frontiers
belies the scope of innovations
of science
and glamour of love too
it has found
you
with a glance
of a stupid
click of the mouse
my heart
it remained
so complascent
with its
desire to find
my eyes
they tease
too often
look my little chap
wait is good
for the guys like you
it's too magnanimous
and goes to sleep
in its eyes
to find
glow of
your eyes
source inspire: shipra.v, pu chd india, mallika sherawat., neha c'.s space