Poetry is an erratic
wanderer of reader's
felicity, poetry is
a boy seeking his
own utterance by
hearts of logophile.
holding thrust of
reader's attention
& dying while lilting
hymes of his non
evanescent aroma,
the aroma which
is under the armour
of both praise &
negligence too.

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There is felicity within me,
But I also find the felicity in
your stance..
When I am wrapped in the
petal soft, yet stalwart embrace of
your arms...

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Listening to exciting
Otherwise mundane
Swaying with joy
Reproducing a smile
Murmuring sonnets
Of the heavy hearted symphonies
Drooling over unsympathetic
Forgetting the verity 
Hoping finale is glossy
Taking away sheepish felicity.

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Felicity is in simplicity, not in complexity...
Win over the hearts, not over the minds!!

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The Felicity of watching
the groove of her dimple
made me fall for her.

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There is no reason behind,
my intimacy with you.
And behind this affinity
I found my felicity with you.

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Nothing is permanent in this universe as each element of it has an antithesis.It all depends on us as how we would manipulate those elements to live few moments of felicity.

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It's difficult to park simplicity in the world of hypocrisy....

But, I still mark simplicity as my felicity....

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Into his eyes I could see his entwined trap
Drunk with felicity I let out a little gasp
I couldn't resist his lecherous gaze
As our lips locked in haste
My body craved for his touch
As the distance was closed
I could feel the heat that arose
The moans grew louder until midnight
But all I could remember was the birds chirping in the sunlight

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Souls unite with purity ,
Your love is like felicity.....

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