Two streams flowing out of the corner, of my each eye,
Should I call myself poetic?
For I forsake the reason for the tears,
And yet enjoy my love for words through what I write,
When the tears shall roll down the corner.

This shall be so bad and so awkward for myself,
For I shall enjoy the warmth of my tears,
Down the corner of my own eyes,
But not the reason.
For I can’t see my own eyes when they cry..
They shall always be lonely,
Forever, Always.,
Around the corner,
Not the reason
Which my eyes can’t reach.

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And she started with “ I have so much to say”,
“But then I don’t know where to start”,
For she hesitated always,
So did he,
To open up,
To communicate,
To be free of,
Baggages,
Societal norms,
Peer pressure,
And what not.
But then that one word,
Love,
It stays with u and within you, always,
Bright, taking a toll on you, as summer,
Brown, as if dying as Autumn,
Cold, freezing u in ur path as winter,
Lively, as if newborn as spring.
Alas we fail,
When we fail to realise,
All are within one,
Their mind,
Awaiting to be born,
When we realise love,
Depending upon the season we choose within our mind,
Communication.. is LOVE.

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I can ask no questions to you!!
But statements!!
Unfortunately I can’t say them to you!!
Unless I ask you a question!!
Am I allowed to ask you ?
What I would like to ask you?
Just so that I can tell you what I feel !
But then am I allowed to tell you what I feel ?
Too many questions !
Too many restrictions!
Just let me know!
Just so that I can be!
Myself.

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Life!!
It’s so unpredictable!!
It gives u surprises!
It gives u something new to learn !
Everyday! Every hour! Every minute! Every second!

The ecstasy of the new learning!!
It can let u be enthusiastic!! Or just indifferent !!
Or even one who has found treasure in a barren desert!!

Emotions!!
Way to fulfill oneself!!
Dress up, dress down,
Stand up, kneel down,
Lie flat, be on all fours like a table!

U decide, what, how, and why !
For urself almost always,
But for others, a teeny tiny little times in ur life !!

Life!
It’s so unpredictable!!
Live it or lose it!!
For all urs to decide !!
_DD

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Beautiful.
The beautiful bud that you are,
Awaiting a new life,
To blossom,
To be effervescent.

Open up those petals,
When caressed by,
Droplets of mist,
A hard thud of rain drops,
Even sweet little caressing of suns rays,
Spreading those aroma,
That has built up in you, for long,
Yet always a new scent for me,
Day in, day out
To arise to.

Spread those petals,
Feed that nectar,
To the ever available worker bee,
To gain a new life,
Take a new form,
To be tasted, to be devoured,
And still stay alive,
To be treated like a queen.

For u shall not wilt,
U shall stay immortal,
As always,
If u need be.

For u r the one who decides,
How u stay alive!!

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GLASS or SILK?!!

Have u seen them ??
The one which builds up a barrier yet lets u see beyond !!
Could be just yourself or even US!!

We could be one !! Each beyond the glass!!Yet one!!
Watching each other closely and clearly!
But totally apart!!
We could be one!! Each beyond the silk !! Be different!!
Yet totally be the same !!
All divided by a partition which shall end up being called a GLASS or a CURTAIN !!

Me being me !! And u being u!!
The distance between us !!
Shall harden, solidify and end up as opaque as cement!!
Or just flow soft,
As smooth and soft, as silk!

The partition!! it shall let us see beyond,
But stop us!!
Silk, it shall be too soft to swipe ourselves beyond,w
Yet let us see beyond!!
Cement, it shall be too hard to see beyond,
Yet never let u see beyond!!

Glass or silk!!
For us to choose,
Or could even say, our own ego to choose!!
To decide if our emotions has to be opaque!!
As hard as a wall of cement
To decide if our emotions has to be soft
As soft and smooth as a curtain of silk !!

You choose!!
You decide!!
You grow!!
It’s all your choice!
Glass or silk??
Ego or humane??
The question remains !!

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Blood… it shall stay red,
When ur skin bleeds,
Be it through a cut on it,
Or even a slit between ur legs.

Blood… it shall stay red,
Even if it stinks when your time comes,
Or seem odourless otherwise.

Blood… it shall stay red,
When I shall be on top of you,
Or u shall be on top of me.

Blood… it shall stay red,
As long as u want me,
And only as long as u want me around.

Yet I would love to tell u…
Let it stay red..
For u to be alive.
Now and ever.

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Called Life.

Vessel.
A vessel called Life,
Filled with limits,
To stop you from overflowing,
Emotions, and emotions always,
Work, life and what not.

Limits,
Hard and soft,
Which you shall decide,
Or do you always ?

Soft limits,
For you to experience, transcend and grow,
For you feel, you are ready to live through it,
Are you? Really!
Hard limits,
For you have decided you shall never want to,
Experience it.
Have you? Really!

Limits shall change,
The moment, when the one you want,
With you,
Now and After, stands beside you, (not by you).
Limits, that shall be set,
Shall transcend,
Now, and after,
For you decide,
Your Life!!!

But then really!!!
DO YOU ??

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For all the love that I need,
Needn’t be from your slit between ur legs,
But far far away from your legs,
Way above from them,
The eyes,
Those expressive machines,
That tells me a lot more than you ever wish to…
Let them speak,
The eyes,
Let them take rest,
Your mouth, with a gag or even my own undie in there,
Let them be shut…
Happiness, surprises, pain and love,
Let them show me,
Your eyes.
Thank you, for I see you through them,
When you show em eyes to me.

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A red room.
A high table in the Center of it,
Many seated around it,
Naked and half naked,
Me, all dressed up in a suit,
Accessorised, to the last bit.
Silence, in there, was so damning,
Waiting for a command as simple as play.
On the table, lay her,
Naked, yet not naked,
Leather collar, leashed, cuffs on, stilettos.
Stilettos, makes me laugh within,
Wonder when she shall stand tonight,
Time for her to be all fours or even better,
Suspended from the sky.

Suspended, I wake up, as if a trigger that shook me,
From an hypnotic trance.
From my day dream,
Inside my conference room,
Dead upright, resting bitch faces, for company.
Wish I stayed in the dream,
Tie me to it, let me see how far I can go.

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