If Writco, Your Quote
or Poetizer,
would be immersed
in the Shark Tank of India.
The Piranhas,
would get to them first.🤭

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An Indian is shortly going
to be crowned,
the World's richest Man.

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Don't Nail the Hands,
that feed
Our Mouths.

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I haven't come across,
a Politician........Who looks,
like a Saint.
If you come across One,
kindly send Me
His or Her pictures.

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I hiked on the highest Mountain,
Swam the deepest Sea.
I fished in crystal Waters,
but success kept evading Me.
I felt Success, was a Race Horse,
that runs Fast and Free.
So I ran My Races with Blinkers,
but success never greeted Me.
In reality, Success is not a Race Horse.
But it's the field, on which it Raced.
Success had always, held My Hands.
I was Blind, in having it Chased.
Success is in the Journey,
I chose to climb the tallest Heights.
All this while, Success sat besides Me.
Watching Me, for Days and Nights.

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I had a Dream, of U last Night.
A hot, wet lustful Dream.
Your naked body begged to Me,
to massage it with Cold Cream.
I thought, I'd start from your Neck
and Travel, down to your Waist.
But U wrapped yourself, around Me.
and offered Me, your Lips to Taste.
Your Eyes, had all the Sparkle
and Your Smile, had all the Glow.
I saw, a glimpse of Paradise
and in the bargain, I forgot to Blow.
The whole Night, U were stuck to Me.
It seemed, We were held by Glue.
Your rosebuds got pressed, to My Chest.
I Wish this Dream had come True.

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When the Earth grew calm and silent
and the Sun had shut His eyes.
I proposed, to Her on bended knees.
With words that touched the skies.

"In your Heart, is where I shall Nestle.
In your Eyes, is where I shall Dream.
In your Smile, is where I'll Live on.
To sail, the Rivers and the Seven Streams."

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There is nothing quite like loneliness.
It makes Me feel, Empty and Cold.
I feel My Heart, is being ripped apart.
By a Heart, that was made of Gold.
I bravely battle loneliness
and I'm losing the goddam Fight.
My problems will send Me crashing.
Unless I remain high as a Kite.
I Wave, to My reflection in the Water
and She waves out, back to Me.
Tears keep pouring, When Darkness falls
and My pale Shadow, consoles Me.
Our Love Story got written, One Winter
and it poured, like the Summer Rain.
Monsoon brought Lightning and Thunder
and Love was washed with the Rain.

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I try hard, to move My Life forward.
In top gear, are My Passions and Zeal.
I run and run, yet I get nowhere.
I'm a Hamster, trapped on a Wheel.
The older We grow, the faster time flies
and the Pages, of My Calender get Torn.
Not a Date, is left standing behind.
So if I Die at Night, She can Mourn.
When the Night, turns Dark and Colder,
Hope is all that I can get to see.
Loneliness hides Me, from the Gospel Truth.
Like an open Sky, it stares at Me.
Why does it hurt, When time is passing?
Every day, it keeps getting Worse.
I feel, the end of the World is coming.
Because of an ancient Curse.

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Sometimes I see the look of Love
and wonder at it's Sight.
It's warm as the Sun above
and pours like Rain at Night.
Love has Eyes that shyly blush,
for no Rhyme or any Reason.
It keeps on smiling till late at Night,
throughout every Season.
The look of Love is often lost,
When loved One's have gone Away.
A Tear or Two often falls
and they have no Words to Say.
The look of Love at times has Laughter.
When two Hearts blend as One.
With a gentle Glow and silent Passions,
they look to having Fun.
The look of Love is like the Wind,
that blows from Tree to Tree.
It mends and lifts Broken Hearts
and they roar like the Waves at Sea.

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