You are beautiful
like the landscape
hit by a tornado,
and just the sight
of your havoc
is breathtaking.
I don't need fate
or god,
I have you,
passing through me
clutching me,
leaving wounds in me
so deep,
that I almost feel immortal
living a life sentence
and
I need you to be
my disaster.

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My heart is pining for that ecstatic touch
Where there is no monotony,and love is much
I am literally missing that lovable tickling
Being in your arms,even the thought is swashbuckling
been a coon's age I met you,now filled with ennui
My heart is jaded of waiting and is lost in reverie
Will snug so tightly and gonna remain in rhapsody
I am feeling so forlorn,seems like time is so tardy
Coddle, cuddle,fun,hugs,love and a lot of care
I will be all blushing when you gonna untangle my hair
We Will lie under the sky while gazing at the moon
Baby I am craving so badly,let's have a tryst soon....

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I drown
myself
in this
poetic mess,
just to
find the
tryst of
moon and wolf.

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Tryst ,midst the Tempest,
I rose my law.

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During tryst even the sore niveous moon pass swiftly like the waters I hold in my hand.

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~TRYST WITH LOVE~

In tryst with love
Promises are made
Often written
But mostly said
Still we sigh
From the singing dove
The hymn of affection
and the verse of love;

The reeking aroma
Scattered light
Amidst pitch dark sky
Shining bright
A wick of candle
Melting souls
We found ourselves
On straying tolls

But In tryst of love
We often die
Seeks weeping heart
A wistful cry
Another truth told
Another promise break
That we loved each other
For the love's sake!!

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Stuck in the axis of time and depths of existence,
Making acquaintance, falling in love, trying to sail and persistent.

I chose to dive then to float, time is my limit and depths are mine,
Everytime, a race for and against myself, maybe crossing the line.

Distance between the time and feelings, a solitude fills my heart,
Alas! I try to hold, reach out to speak, then fall apart.

I know her not, in time she floats, my dive is always afar,
In the prism of time, my tryst never last, I feel my love trapped in a bell jar.

Maybe she has seen it all, in her axis of time and worth,
In her space she dwells, closed her gates, right before the flood.

Stuck in the axis of time and depths of existence,
Making acquaintance, falling in love, trying to sail and persistence.

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Its been 8 whole years...
Why is it so,
The memory of our tryst, is still fresh
as if it happened just yesterday...

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मुबारक हो तुम्हें दीदार-ए-चांद।
दीये का तो अस्तित्व ही अंंधेरों मे कैद है।।

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Someone detested
blinking lights.

Rows of festive lights
outside have made
it into the night.

I miss the flicker of the
lone streetlight as
the lone wolf left dancing
behind becomes my mind.

The night is darker than
the rainy day when out
of fear, grand sire past
switched off all lights
at any cost.
Thunder and lightning.

It's quieter now.
But I want rain. Pitter patter,
wet dreams had just begun
some years ago.

Uncertainty is a deity.
Midnight tryst.

I can't stand this stillness.
Give me back. Return.

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