Original Poetry

Life -A bucket of water and some colours

A bucket filled with water is life;Colours are the emotions;Shaped in a container – of lies and truths;Sees no one the burdened water of the airhalf-filled to bucket. In the life with colours, lies a link,To the emotional and a deep self.Colours are the emotions – of good and bad,Of bad and worse, beauty and…

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Coz that’s NOT true 🚫

You’re dumb, you’re nothing,You’re selfless, little,cute;Don’t fall into these words,Coz that’s not true. You’re new, You’re honest,and that’s not true. You’ll learn, you’ll grow,Follow my lead and it will do;Don’t listen to them,Coz that’s not true. They trap you with these words,-with their sweet little swords;They show you seem smaller,they trash you to the corner;Don’t…

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The passionate me and my folly

The gamble that glorifies the time;and the passion felt then by the night;the night sleeps but sleeplessly stands the mind;odour, feel, sight, a strange feeling that burns,brings the flares, glare, heat – a courage to fight thy. A moment of peace –in piecesand a crowd of hesitated thoughts,spread throughout the yard -in our existence. Quailing…

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QUERIDA’S QUEST

I’m the parched soul searching my oasis,Amidst the beige-shaded desert,Unaware of the truths and lies of life. Perhaps the elixirs being infront of me,Perhaps I’m blind to warming panacea,Then why I’m the parched soul searching my oasis? Fetch me philtre to sow love in me,Perhaps I’m not for lustful brews,Being unaware of the truths and…

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Send Some Sweet-Little Hopes Of Coolness

Stop the sun that shine of glory,Send some sweet-little hopes of coolness;The hardness in my heels is painful,Spread some flowers on the way. The stones, the thorns, and the towers of lies,I have these all around – sucking me up.If there is something to say – say it the way it could be,not the way…

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To be Dead – To be Loved

The tinder bird and imagination,cruel chimera of inflammable love,the dagger dumbed in muddy lure,and the egotistic-brutish dove.A lunatic-nutcase you,Trying, dying for finding love. Swipe left and right,In the mud and tide.but in your dumb belief,love never will be fine. The world of social traps,With heart, good and black,the rivers of suffocation,with dark and deadly destinations.They’re…

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You’re loved

Love of two, you came to life,Love of almighty and love of hopes,One love of two individuals, you are. Your hearts is love,you’re the love of your heart.This world loves you,with blessings, careand amenities it has. The trees, the roads,the house,your little room, loves you.The friends, the relatives,the strangers, loves you. The cold winds from…

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In love with me – for me from me

Happening to me,is the love of lone,a love with me,for me from me. Carried away with thoughts,creating a thousand times,deleting it several times. I keep what I like,eliminating the odds,joining the dots,creating it, of my own. Without any fear of losing,Without any hope of getting,Hopelessly and fearlessly,Stepping ahead in love,a love with me,for me from…

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Love & Quotes

My attempts to your attentionis somewhat like‘cold winds combing daffodils.’

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Just like a Flower

Like a flower,in the garden of yours,I will grow as a bud;I’ll dance with the wind;I’ll sing with the birds;When shining to the fullest,I’ll fall on your soil;Nothing will be left,But,I’ll make you feel my presence;As I’ll dissolve my fragrance in the air;and will depart as dust.

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A bud plucked by nature lover

The bud was flying,full of desires,of becoming a flower. The joy of growing,revealed everywhere,to the the sun, the airand the changing weather. Some bees helped out,and petals got open.It was his heart,doing cuddling with nature. Before it could breathe,in lap of his mother,It was plucked out,by a nature lover.

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Love & Quotes

The brightness tends to dim in the most beautiful fashion – as the moist eyes try to convince but the time sleeps to sunset.

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Repost: Presence is You

In the glare of little sunshine,In blossoms of pink daffodils,With buckets of happiness,Presence is you. It’s youin the first rain to the fists,In the closed eyes of the nights,It’s you – Seeking a heart,to console, and to burn it. It’s youin the slump of dreams,In the wonders of rains,With the brand of stare.In the rivers…

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Repost: I do love you

In midst of life,In lies of the world,In my craving thoughts,I breathe of disguise,I am not your worthy,neither trust Worthy,But I do love you. For that reason,Or for many reasons,I blush at you, orfor silly jokes you have,I might tell you some day,Or may not tell you ever,But I do love you. Read complete poem…

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Repost: Sold Down Pearl

Before the early birds could sing a love song,Collecting the monumental lure of her love,He left her marooned in demise for long. She, who weighs priceless in heavens,Awaits in demise, disbelief, and fear.Pierced into her heart, the brand of love,Makes the night sob in delusional despair. Read Complete poem here: Sold down pearl

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