Hearts of Ashen Copper

Hearts of ashen copper refuse to erode away in surprise torrential  downpours,   Adamant  and resolute not to dissolve in scorching heats & mighty  tempests  they stand  their grounds .   For hearts of ashen copper  are deftly crafted to withstand the snobbery  of thundering bolts.    But the ruby hues  wither away against  cold  lovers who carry …

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Lone Vessel

Sailing smoothly on  Cerulean velvety waters  Crimson sun coming out Of thick cloudy curtains  Shining bright, blessing;  The voyage embarked on A pilgrimage to the east Joyful dolphins calfs  Trailing along, in hope Of meeting gods of the east Golden vessel gliding softly Caressing tender ripples of Meandering  voluptuous waves Bowing down in front of  …

Grief & Joy

Grief and joy Two sisters conjoint One conceived at dark Other begotten at dawn Grim grief of night gives Way to sweet joy of morning What’s one without each other Tear tickles wrapped  in joy Smiles spread swaddled in pain Happier ones are sad beings Gloomy ones are joyful souls What’s  perfumes of laughter Without …

Destiny

I had a dream last night saw once again an old woman cooking saffron pilaf wearing a stained apron speaking casually some verses of random wisdom, don’t be proud in life destiny is more arrogant.

Those Charms & Glows

I’ve possessed my bitter sorrows long back, Adorned and wore it as part of my flesh , Pains which gushes as streams of scarlet blood through blue veins, raging as river Nile  Like whiffs of cheap psychedelic drugs, I  consumed every bit and angle of my grief  For a woman doesn’t become a woman until …

A Promised Land

A yearning pilgrim, I trudged took heavy steps, to embark  on sacred voyage to become  a holy rover.   Crossed seven-seas beneath herculean skies on thin azure waters of desires in the direction of one promised land.   So ancient scriptures recounts  on the holy land exist ruins of a buoyant shrine carved out of …

Harp’s Nylon Strings

I bled cherry drops at your every exodus My hearts-raced at every knock-on the door, endless ebony nights were spent on cupid’s lyre of harp’s nylon strings. Yet I thrived in backyards of your menacing wastelands, only to grasp your ruthless love’s gloom, like deep-deep cuts of two-edged dagger. I breathed despite all your wicked games, …

Shooting Star

The day  I pass on and become a shooting- star, disintegrat into million  dazzling particles   Think of me an anonymous vision  who came and went on   A mundane dream who lived well and  relished all the bounties    An unveiled phantom who roamed the narrow aching streets as the northern lights,   A faint …

Let us you and I

Let us you and I once again meet beneath the vast skies hold hands and take long walks   In shadows of blushing trees of fall on embellished carpets of florescent leaves pour out the maladies of the souls   Listen in serenity few beats of our hearts narrate to each other the ancient tales …

Pure Ecstasy

The melodious fluttering leaves twirling, swaying wooing petals of the withered flowers doing   belle on the softer orchestras of the hollow winds of majestic autumns.   Shy veiled sun, playing hide-seek from behind the dark clouds, like a coy bride with a mischievous gleam, trying to catch arousing glances…   A lone bee hovering on …