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Sunday, October 17, 2010

Love is ......


Love is.....

Appealing, tempting wink
a touch, making heart sink
Proud display of a gift
Stolen glance in a lift


A sip from his rum
Eyes talking, lips numb
A wet pillow overnight
An early morning fight


A callous gruesome answer
An NV going bouncer
My treasure – 4 coins, parking slip , a used paper napkin...
Charming pleasure …a conscience denying THE most wanted sin..


A forceful morning stroll
A drowsy wakeup call
Bike ride on a rusty dusty highway
Untraceable in january , a Killing sun of may


A known fragrance, a teasing whim

Park avenue or its just him

Serene sense when he is around

Free heart yearing to be bound


A heartfelt, prayer said
A novel still unread
A picture in my wallet 7 years old

Luring desires , set on fire ...by a heart grown cold

A tear-filled eye
A dreadful bye
Unwavering blissful faith
Highs and lows of breath


Those so called dates… a walk, a movie and two icecreams…
Damn !! me crafting them , he shattering dreams…
Gleaming sweat drop on his face
Me craving for an embrace...


Feb, march n april …my longest lasting grudge
Two different people, one butterscotch, another chocolate fudge
A awry fight within
A Heart worth winning


Lights on a tower dim.... off and on
No difference, an hour gone…an year gone
A priceless sea shell
A message to get well


Far off places 1400 kilometers
Rains from lacrimal flowing by litres
Causal praise for all the madness done
Loudest last say, we are not meant to be one..

No why , No cry , No blame, No fight
LOVE IS .........
Freedom as of bird..with me...or out of sight .....


4 comments:

shreya srivastava said...

I really liked it. Quite playful and close to reality. A bit naughty too!!

Life Reflects ! said...

yup u got it Rite....

A Simple Soul said...

Ur Best'est' poem!!!

Lokesh Tripathi said...

awsm..best one specially last 2 lines.