He twisted the whip against her plait,
She fell on his lap as a bestie,
He took her on his chest,
Consoled the her desires.
Talked for hours and played like babies ,
They are best pals in heart,
Yet, time has come to end the story,
They are dusts in the time,
Memories will speak the lures he inseminated.
The winter sprinkles the snow flakes,
upon my head and glides to the floor,
I cherish the lily petals from the sky,
Like I am welcomed to the party.
I walk towards a warm room to wrap me,
In a fire blanket upon my chest,
As she stood by the door, I feel,
Her glance turned me on heat.
I chase her like the water extinguisher,
To soothe my body and soul,
as we fall upon the floor and cuddle,
We lay as a intertwined fire and snow,
As I enter her core,
She doused the heart and manliness.
Write our love on stars,
Solder in the walls of the sky
Generations to read our story.
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India the peninsular land of saints,
A mountain of religions and beliefs,
Ocean of knowledge and science,
Was swallowed under the colonial rule,
Lost it’s morals and unity,
People forgot the ethics and divinity,
Divided and ruled for half millennium,
Patriots and freedom fighters,
Emerged and fallen under bullets,
the land of non-violence against British bullets,
Fetched the freedom under Mahatma’s leadership,
World understood the meaning of freedom fight.
Democracy flourished and a declared republic,
Once again taken under control of politicians,
Was stolen and looted the wealth abroad,
She lost her beauty and customs,
Indians struggling under the poor leaders,
India the peninsular land of looters,
We pray her beauty to be revived.
She broke my heart into pieces,
Her words pierced from back to chest,
I was holding my rolling tears,
Her fiery glances killed it’s worst,
She came back with lenient smile,
Broken pieces of my heart-
Born as a new gift.
She came back with a confessing smile,
Chopped body merged into-
An eternal melting torso.
She came back with a lusting smile,
Tears rolled back onto eyes,
Tasted like a sweetened grapes.
Walking hands in hand,
On the flurry sand,
Whispering like a honeybee,
While mating under moonlight.
Playing music in veins-
A caress from the head to toe.
Chuckling like silent sea wave,
Resting head upon the chest.
Talking stories of secret thoughts,
We register the stanzas to recite.
A memory book created –
Moments to remember.
Nights she laid beside me,
Heated the nerves and blood,
Breathe exhausted like burnt gasoline,
She scintillated the rhythm,
When her boobs caressed the skin,
I have not left alone any place,
On my body, her tongues glistened –
Like a snow dew falling a tip of leave.
She moved her fingers and it’s
Showing me a melancholy played in nerves.
I laid like a bridge over a stream,
She flows like a water underneath,
Prick of pleasure ploughing her cherry,
Before seeding her desire,
We are breaking the bed.