The Supreme Power
It resides in your soul so close to you
You look for it around when it is inside you
It dwells in your heart
So close and yet so far for some
It is the chain of thoughts that turn the tables
Try being kind for once, it says
It will come closer step by step
Just be receptive, it says
It will show you the power of goodness
Rise above the worldly haze, it says
The ultimate aim is knowing who it is.
-Shachi Garga
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Peripatetic
Chionophile
Nemophilist
The Crimson Moonflower
All alone in a garden of sunflowers,
She was the only red moonflower.
With the dawn she shriveled in her little space,
And lost her charm as the sun paced.
Minute after minute her petals would count,
As she would wait for her moon to mount.
As the sun dimmed and dusk was nearby,
Her petals would ease and slowly reach the sky.
Adorned with the first ray of his radiant light,
She would glint like the queen of the night.
Her entangling buds caressed his white fur,
As he ascended right up above her.
His eyes an epitome of passion embraced her charm,
Her petals turned crimson as she blushed in his arms.
The twinkling stars rejoiced to their eternal love,
As they were blanketed in the night's glove.
-Shachi Garga
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Standing on the other end of the corridor,
When I first saw you coming towards me,
My ecstatic heart skipped a beat mi amor,
Just like the rejuvenated essence of the sea.
My eyes are drawn towards you ever since then,
Like the butterflies allure towards the flowers.
I fall for you since day one again and again,
You became the most beautiful part of me with the passing hour.
Today, even after three years of togetherness,
I blush when I see you infront of my eyes.
My lips automatically curve to a parabola of happiness,
You lighten me up like the sun in the skies.
I am a sensitive soul my charming love,
My heart will never be able to bear your absence.
As your name carved on my heart all names above,
Without you I am like a bundle of broken fragments.
Day in day out I wish you to be successful at all fronts,
As you have given me the happiest days of my life
You have always been my warrior at the battlefront,
I pledge to stand tall by your side and someday wish to be your wife.
-Shachi Garga
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I am going on a long long vacation which has no comeback and yes, my mind is definitely coming with me.
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I wish to be at peace with my non linear thoughts,
I wish to sleep forever and untie all the love knots.-
The fragrance of your love is instilled deep in my soul,
Entangled till eternity we shall always remain whole.-
A Beauty Of His Own
Every morning, I wake up early,
To steal his long lasting glance clearly.
Snuggled in his arms , cushioned on his chest,
In his indelible charm, I build my little nest.
His pearly eyes with the innocence of a cocoon,
My Irish Man has a beauty of his own.
In his closure I am encompassed with utmost comfort,
He cuddles me when he sees me wrapped in his shirt.
Between the sheets tangled in his legs so tight,
I wish to freeze the time and tide so he never escapes my sight.
A magician like figure he washes away all my wounds,
My Irish Man has a beauty of his own.
Caressing my neck, he slips down to my shoulder,
Holding my waist he pulls me closer.
I step into his world as the touch of his soft pulpy lips deepen,
His charming eyes conquering my soul from the demons.
His eye balls romanticizing with mine like a drone,
My Irish Man has a beauty of his own.
He captures my soul while I am drowning in his melodious tones,
My Irish Man has a beauty of his own.
Shachi Garga
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Oh dear love, they are being quarantied today,
But my soul, my soul is quarantined since you are away.
Your absence has locked my soul with these dreadful demons,
How can you not see my eyes bleeding my heart screaming ??
Every night my heart is strangulated with demons of betrayal and insecurities.
At times , I am breathless recollecting those perfect bollywood moments
Wondering what went wrong honey , why did you leave me broken??
Oh dear we had a perfect fairytale story
Why couldn't our love attain glory??-