Nothing is permanent in this world if we expect it to be permanent in our life.
one more last time…
the first and last time of our meet
has dispersed all the secrets,
we fall on each other’s shoulder,
years of love carried o’er,
one more last time,
O, my love, before you take off,
I will shed the last drop,
Let it stay on your womb,
to take a birth be with you,
One more last time,
Shall I touch your cheek and I will,
pull off my eyes and with my own will,
I hand o’er on your hand,
Keep it safe on your heart,
One more last time,
I will cry to the world as a wild beast,
Let this cry rip off the sky from cliff,
I will write a story of love on vein,
with those tears of breakup pain.
Breeze caress the nerves,
Blood flows thro’ a happy pain,
Beats are high in feel,
while manliness enters the pleasure of heaven,
she squirting the drops of pearl,
while eyes are closed in dreams.
Being slave of an intellectual is better than being head of fools.
She knows him from the age of five, when she joined the primary school she had been friend with him. But somehow she had to change the school and go to a new state which is 400km away from the place where he lives. They had been friends for three years and then she left the place with her parents and he never realised that she is gonna be his future girlfriend.
They never shared the letters and the lives they are having at their end. He was just sad for few days and she seem to be unhappy of this farewell.
They were of same age and they know that they will meet again. She started her schooling there and she never mingled with those pupils on the class. She never felt she won’t get such a friend like him anymore. And that made her mind to be alone at times but her heart always been beating with his memories. That’s was not really a farewell though.
They had turned 15 and he has met an another girl, and her name was Shivani, she is such a heavenly creature of the God, and the beauty of the creation God ever did.
He knows that’s just a infatuation and he never looked for any love, and still he is not loving anyone.
Shivani cared him so much, she liked everything about him. But she didn’t know Anjana is still in his memories.
The day has come and Shivani is not ready to loose him anymore. She looked on his eyes and said she love him so much.
But his thoughts were not ready to accept any love for now. He tried to forbid and it turned out to be a failure. She chased his heart from the dreams to the real life. They started dating and he started liking her.
Anjana returned to the place where she met him 7 years ago. She started looking the places where they played together. And she doesn’t know that she has a shocking scene.
She turned and looked at the bench below the Neem tree,Shivani was kissing his lips.
That made her eyes wet, but still her heart beating more than before.
She walked towards the house,yet she is not alone.
Medicine of the soul,
nudges us in abyss
a suffer that longs life.
Get close to her breast,
Change the hearts, feel the heat,
Paid,returned, love not happened.
An odourless flower she is,
Smells upon the way she is handled,
An aroma as we treat her good,
Stinks when our words stink her heart.
Behold my foes,
I fly on the sky,
Stone me if you are.
Pain never goes in vain,
Aches bruise the hearts,
Become the fruits of tomorrow.