She was the wine.
His eyes, the glass.
Pouring her bit by bit,
devouring her with utmost greed,
he kept drinking all night.
Being utterly wasted
and extremely intoxicated
By her ,he was lost and mad.
For she was ,
The graceful ageless wine,
who tasted like nothing,
but an eternal sinful divine.-
She is becoming herself.
One who
discards expectations,
removes prejudiced barriers
and
builds unbreakable boundaries.-
Her sacred energy
threatened their fragile ego.
They called her adulterated,
they named her loose.
When all along,
she was a Goddess,
an epitome of purity.-
Indeed she is scary !
Cause she is a scintillating poetess,
seducing your soul,
controlling your mind,
and,
ofcourse wrecking your entire existence,
merely with her enticing words.-
Yes ! the delusional land is the place I want to stay.
Causes even when it's the darkest numbing night,
There I can call that a beautiful warm day.-
A free bird I am,
searching for the one,
who wants to soar
in the skies of life
along and beside me,
being untethered
to the societal nitigrities,
unceasingly ,
unwaveringly ,
unconditionally ,
untill the breath in us
escapes slealthily from
the perishable cage
of this human body .-
Dancing in your arms,
awakens the eternal love
hibernating deep inside
my fathomless soul,
leading my heart towards
the world of serene dreams,
where you and I are together
beyond the boundaries of eternity .-
चांद की मासूमियत में खोके
भूल गए वो तो अंधेरी रात को।
पर रात तो हर रोज़ आती है,
लेकिन चांद कहाँ।।-