Money, Sex, Power, Time...
The "Quadrinity" for which the world craves..
a hug, a kiss, a flower,
a love-letter is childish or immature gesticulations....
Poetry doesn't give us food, clothing, shelter, power, sex and money....
Money can be reciprocated
with money,
Sex can be reciprocated with sex,
Power can be reciprocated with power,
but, poetry, paintings, crafts which you hew for your beloved,
can't be necessarily reciprocated......
because.... there are persons who have "brains" in their hearts....
for the rest of us,
"bask in the imagination"
of your valentine....
Time was never a part of quadrinity
..... Time created the polarities: Money, Sex, Power....
&
Love
Love wasn't sure,
Time made it or it made time.....
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After a certain age when you are a
"failure in a relationship",,
there's nothing called as
"budding love", and,
THERE SHOULD'NT BE!
There is nothing called as a "second" chance, in a relationship and, even if there,
we should abstain
so that the similar pain
wouldn't prey us....
Instead, wish the other couples to be happy and in love "forever!"-
...and for some,
the definition of love meant,
"only"
'quid pro quo!'
Sacrifice, Affection, Duty and Respect
wept at the corner...-
You been affecting me subliminally
Putting myself into a quarantine
Thorns of our broken past
A love which was never to last .
Begone from my way you now
And shan't mind to retreat
Lass with a evil clad
Damsel with a false fit .
Tormenting urges of your vagueness
And soothing emotions of your denial
Harrowing treachery of my mind
All mixed up and defiled .
Cease preying on love
You whimsical banshee
Don't covet what you can't hold
Love is to be earned and not to be sold .
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Sometimes
we reject
the true love
and walk away
to accept
and stay with
the untrue love.
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दिल मिला है इश्क़ करने के लिए तो बस इतना समझ लीजिए,
एक से करना है या ग्यारह से आप खुद ही तय कर लीजिए ।।-
Wo de k naam mujhe,
Khud mujhe hi bhool gae.
Main unki yaado ko jeeti rahi,
Zinda hu main abhi,
Wo yeh tak bhool gae.-
Kyu mujhe yaad h?
Jab Hum pehli baar mile the
Dil me phool jo kayi baar khile the
Kyu mujhe yaad h?
Khwaabo me jab tu pehli baar aya tha
Jab tujhse mene dosti ka haath badhaya tha
Kyu mujhe yaad h?
Vo teri khushi k lie kia har kaam
Tere yaadon k saath bitayi har shaam
Kyu mujhe yaad h?
Pehli shayari jo tujh par likhi thi
Vo har achai jo tujh me dikhi thi
Kyu mujhe yaad h?
Jab jalan se dil ka qarar kho gaya
Jab ehsaas hua ki tujhse pyaar ho gaya
Kyu???
Mujhe sirf yaadein hi yaad h
Kyu???
Ye sochke mera dil barbaad h
Shayad
Mera Dil Tere khwaabo se lachaar h
Shayad
Mujhe tujhse nhi, teri yaadon se pyaar h-