// End game //

They say life will come
to a full circle,
Like the O in the zero.
Neat, constrained
behind the line.
Bound by logic.
Sensible yet meaningless.

But isn't life well lived
when it grows like a vine
In all directions,
A vineyard which
Finally bears fruits,
For you to swirl, inhale,
And sip the wine
Of content when the
appeasing dusk arrives.

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On the road
Going to a faraway city.
Are the trees going with us
Or is it just velocity?
A field of marigolds
Adjacent to a vineyard.
Construction on the way
And a road newly tarred.
Trying to pass time
Listening to the Beatles.
Everybody wants to be the DJ
Fighting for the aux in cable.
Kids asking from the backseat
'Are we there yet?'
A poem is cooking in my mind
To post on yourquote!

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I am love-drunk for you,
You are the vineyard of my youth.!
More I drink,more I feel,
You makes my life run so smooth.!

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The show begins...
With the light of romance, on my office table.. Last night.. I was surprised with a kinky gift, wrapped in the pink skinny top n black short skirt... The view glazed me making eager to unwrap it, with all my lust..
My mouth get shut, when the top get slipped from the shoulder. The gift inside was in black inner amazed more bolder... That was only the executive file of my dream project laying on the table... Some folders were spread on chair, breezing wind entered the room through the window,,,
Inside the short black skirt, it is something shivering and tingling due to cold... The whole time I just wanted to keep all the data inside the file in my hold..
It is the time now to celebrate
the success of my project...
With no wine, only sipping
the best ever erected vineyards...
& the show must begins now...👉👸
©Vicky...📝

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December shall evermore remember the ardour of spirited red wine harvested from the secluded vineyard of my heart.

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This life and the body, is a like a vineyard gifted to the soul from the majesty,
Yet, we are worried about crushing, preparing vine and vinegar to sell to others,
Vineyard grows on grace; nourished by the one, with thousand rays raising on the east...
We are here; To own the vineyard!!!
To enjoy the nectar and dance like a bee in the spring wind,
Not to live like a merchant who has not had earned any penny,
but as a majesty whose essence is most sought after!!!

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In a flourishing vineyard
I am a vine bearing no fruit
Uniquely outstanding!
I shine in isolation
Nobody bothers
To approach me
And check for fruits
To be plucked.
They leave me alone
And hope
I will bear fruit soon
And contribute
Towards the well being
Of the flourishing vineyard.
But
I prefer to remain fruitless
And revel in my solitude.

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With every foot print
You sculpt in my heart
You rent a home in my red vineyard !!!

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