Month: April 2019

Blog Post About This Poem – Read This Before Reading The Poem.

First it was a fascination about romance that unfurled,
Like the radiant hair of a beautiful girl in eastern wind,
The mountain ranges waved across the landscape showing,
Making naughty wind wave as through the day he danced.

That fascination from the depths of soul bigger grown,
Like an old banyan tree spreading branches and roots,
Beneath the stars, unwithering in the changing seasons,
Every sense adding to a loving heart’s palpitation.

Ah’ those roots in silence deeper and deeper crept,
And into the world through all branches grown, shown,
The care, the compassion, the passion, and beyond all, love,
Love you sprouted in my heart my dear, my dearest.

The world into yet another spring rolls and it will move,
The sky will show new born stars, showering blessings,
New born Angels in penance for the purity of minds will pray,
As our minds closer and closer to a dream fulfillment reach.

Open your senses for the arrival of a new season unseen,
By this world and the worlds unknown to mankind,
The season that purifies two lives as the symbol of love,
When we both hand in hand vows to be eternal lovers.

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Blog Post About This Poem. Read This Before Reading The Poem.

Days are growing younger and younger as we move,
Through the season of spring bringing warmth and youth,
The triumph of the vibgyor up in heavens seen,
Like a broken half wheel still at nature’s wonders amazed.

The chipmunk sat on the roof and gnawed something found,
From the rubble winter left, who left after his annual defeat,
All that stood as symbols of a great winter season now fallen,
Ah’ the melted winter and melting spring left love untouched.

From childhood days in the last millennium till this day I learned,
To care, even the ones who with hatred at me looks and screams,
To gain happiness from every happy moment of the given life,
Seasons change, passion filled emotions erase and repaints,

Ah’ the only symbol of every season of mine pixel by pixel drawn,
By nature and every bit of reality, known, unknown, and ignored.
Every moment grew better and better, fulfilling and well defined,
The untouched love by seasons was my love for that beautiful symbol.

The galloping mind, the evolving mind, Oh’, saw prettiness,
In every eyes but none stood the test of my times to define,
The love well into my life, my senses, and my spirit blended,
Still my trust in God never led me to mindless disappointments.

Up and down life danced, like those seasons melted and flowered,
The fallen leaves, man-made rubble, and new sprouts all failed,
To undefine what emotional passions and all my love symbolized,
The love of mine for you; so blasphemous to your senses.

The clashing smokes in near heavens wept and drooled,
I wish no silence from my heart as verses poured,
The chaos contained the rhythm and nothing ever rhymed,
Still my trust in God never led me to mindless disappointments.

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Blog Post About This Poem.

Memories, Oh’ the brutal vampires that haunts,
Every waking moment with feelings of depressions,
Every sleeping moment with unwatchable nightmares,
Age of those vampires in the east sets as romance sprouts,
From a heart with happiness you gave filled.

Oh’ when the hunting memories in the heart crumbled,
I saw a smile in the back of my eye lids, victory smile,
Of a sweetheart who defeated in mind every crushing doubts,
And sang anthems of love with sanctity and sincerity filled,
The man in her heart in stood high above all and out-danced.

Joyous life O’ time for you to dine and wine with us now,
From the darkness of time’s impulses wake and wash,
Your face with light of our mutually spreading love,
And seek and destroy the serpents of differences of each other,
May you take the colors of spring and fall and bring to us forever.

Victorious darling, spread your eyes, dearest of my heart,
Never will you fail in my heart, nor will my heart forget,
The gladness you are to me even when hurtful events passed,
Us by and life’s crooked devils in our hearts whispered,
Tales of nightmares, in past, or in present ever exists.

The world we know, Oh’ the evil eaten minds,
Upon the wings of hatred driven gossips they ride,
Oh’ dearest, darling they stand no chance in force,
Of our love that out shines and drowns all that stands,
Between us; May we write the tales future in pride hails.

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Blog Post About This Poem.

Beyond eyesight, hearing, beyond smell, taste, and touch,
There is a feeling of unity between two souls, undefined,
The laws of attraction, Oh’ the magnificent mirages,
They rule lives beyond the laws of made up science and rules.

Seeing the living, O’ God, I feel the freedom to us you gave,
Ah’ the love you gave taught me to love another better,
And the lovable you shown me, makes my faith stronger,
And in ever grateful gratitude in absolute submission I prostrate.

How many million ways a man can love a woman?
How many million bubbles in every wave washed ashore?
Oh’ my love for her is not another babbling of wave,
It is an ocean that stretches with stars studded to shine.

Then again up to heavens I looked and I am pleased,
For in every creation of God I see my love for her reflected,
When oceans upon Earth darker grows when one in depths goes,
Ah’ light filled is the ocean of my love for her as her image fills.

As I guide the waves from one ocean to another Oh’ dear,
Thou shalt not seek the shores of deserts where mirages dances,
Nor shall into darkness fall, of the world of wicked men and women.
Fill thy ocean with images of my love, Oh’ dear, my dearest.

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Blog Post About This Poem.

The turmoil in mind Oh’ like a lashing hurricane grew,
Warmth from the ocean of love in mind for her, fueled,
As the eye of the storm deep into soul penetrated,
Ah’ flashes of a fantastic hope deep in mind relumed.

The fascination of words into verses of mind weaved,
Ah’ do they touch you like a feather from a fair dove?
Or do they through your back like a drop of water flow?
Or like the turmoil in my mind with wind and thunder hit?

In how you feel is where the relumed hope finds light,
As quill dries and no more ink from anywhere I can find,
Ah’ don’t leave minds to stereotyped imaginations to rule,
Undo the binds in which reality up in clouds hangs.

Bring an end to this prolonging prologue of romance,
Bring to front the desires of future of loving hearts,
Let us be the Angels of flesh and blood in our love,
So sacredly for each other exists but in your doubts drowns.

The stars are aligned, the page of the written fate unfolded.

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