She was like a treasure that anyone would
like to steal,
But she wanted to be stolen only by him,
Her body was giving him an open
invitation to steal her,
She gave him the key to unlock the treasury
and explore her where the pleasure begins,
He took a chance to take a ride to the
paradise very soon,
His fingers moved from her honey dripping lips
to her trembling hips to dig the treasure that's
hidden very deep,
He reached at the depth where the waterfall
started to sprinkle with a continuos flow that
soothed his dry throat and quenched
his thirst,
Little did they know that the hunt for the
treasure will never come to an end untill the
treasury inside her is unknown and far
away from the world...!!!

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The truths I love
Makes me lie
I dig I veil
They get lost and I find
All of my words
So that I can tell you
The reason behind
My lost paradise!


(Full poem in caption)

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Fallen Paradise

I walk through redolent meadows of our broken destiny,
Over shattered promises and pernicious lies,
Through valleys of accidental entropy,
Over mountains looking down, considering my demise

Leaving behind crimson footprints,
Down a path of invisible light,
Into a world with rivers of venom
Perpetual darkness, eternal fright

Our bond was ineffable, a sort of fairytale,
Or so I thought before seeing your true self, unveiled
One last time I try to deny
These deceitful illusions that bring tears to my eyes

I wander through a paradise,
Blanketed by fallen fireflies

-Zuhal Muradi

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Ensanguined my soul,
When you invited
me on your cremation.

Inundated with fragranced,
yet vaporized tears.
Vandalized my inner peace ,
Pierced me in and out.

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The only paradise, only universe,
A mother's womb..
Neither taught hatred nor politics,
Growing babies with love & care,
Still some disrespect a mother's womb..

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STOLEN MOMENTS
spent with YOU
felt like HEAVEN ....

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Water become venomous
land is cracked,
Sun has blown
Moon is hacked;
Golden rays will fall,
Ferocious destroy
Foggy night haul;

Yet hope of nirvana
modify damnation!
Sweetness supreme
Glimmer will pour,
Boom sound
flashing galore;
Care and patience to divine,
Dark velvet and peace in eternity line....

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Every soul wants a Precious Prize... One chance to take birth in MOM'S Paradise...

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Today
while going to office
I saw,
Few boys
Who were as poor as church mouse
Searching something precious
in the left over of diwali
Sweets packs, crackers pack
To feed themselves
That's their destiny
Which they never wanted to change
Because for them
Survival is more important
Than celebration
Now doing this time and again
They found their spark in it.

- infant poet

Inmost in their heart
they were merry for
the moon was their lantern and
the stars their candles....
For they know that
paradise is for everyone clipping each step veraciously
they'd welcome the sun
Dreaming with
their eyes unfurled
for they know someday they are gonna be finer...

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