tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15520946326203695582012-02-26T14:52:16.922+05:30~Con cariño~ With AFFECTION..!! Putting the inescapable feelings of shear exploration..Alcinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18359846306902469801noreply@blogger.comBlogger1181100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1552094632620369558.post-45218437414800365542012-02-18T23:36:00.000+05:302012-02-18T23:36:19.152+05:30

He smiled looking at her to make her do the same.She clutched the bed sheet tightly between those sharp nails.He asked her Do you love me and will stay this way with me forever?Looking away she said i don't know and a tear trickled down her face.

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The dupatta slipped from her hairs flying in the air.She looked back with those innocent hazel iris and curved her lips to a sad gesture.Then instantly realizing that she wasn't inside her house she looked around to make sure no one saw her.She ran behind the dupatta after making sure no one was around.And she bumped into someone.She closed her eyes and mumbled something to herself.Then slowly

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Running away in his own peaceful pace!No more looking back. Nothing to be afraid of anymore.Unscathed he is getting away,from the claws of danger.Purring with delightful victory. Licking the last milk drops from his whiskers.Pops out his head and opens up his blue eyes.As i call out through the dungeons,'come my dear Ebony..'

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Galore of mysteries unfold!From your tousled hairs,which i brush with my hands.From your sweet smile,that i glance in moments.From the shut eyes,through which you still look at me.From the quivering lips,that i taste bitter-sweet.From your moistened eyes,that i wipe away.From your embrace binding me in,that i savor every bit.From your heartbeats,that i lie on your chest and hear.From the silence

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Beaded with pearls of desire.The iffy of conditions,dressing the night in fire.Perspiring drops creating spectrum, through the emanation of moonlight.Lonesome tonight,are the feelings tricking?Imaginations weave, is reality mixing?Realms where you and i!Are there to create and destroy.Unveiling of the concealed joy.

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Through that lovely crimson hue, i glanced into your sparkling eyes.Cutting me through with your sharpness.The bitter sweet sensation runs wild.I am dying each moment so swift.Elegantly that you paint our soul with cruor.Surrendering yourself to me,as your lips part each time with a sigh.With joy of quenching your rushing thirst.Ahh..! marveled in the dripping need. 

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उस दहर पे फिर लौट आएहर ज़र्रा कुछ यही कह रहा है तू दूर जा रहा है मुझसे या करीब आ रहा है? कह भी नहीं सकते छुपा भी नहीं सकते तेरी खुशबु लिए हर नफस में उन निगाहों के आघोष में  तेरी रूह से लिपट ये दिलबर फिर मोहोब्बत की खता कर रही है . .Image Courtesy

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Only if i could turn back the time.Keep telling you how much i love you!Only if i could hold onto the time when you hugged me.I don't want you to leave,and yes i love crying in your embrace. Drenching your shirt in my tears.And right now i am missing you.....!She wanted it to happen as it happened.She held no grudges or anger against this feeling,actually truly speaking she had never though of it

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Can hear the whispers.Indulge in proliferating presence.Through the silent walls breaths echo.Wincing and withering;Resuscitating and repulsing.Rolling inside and out,penetrating so deep through and through.Arousing and falling,the crests and troughs,of one beating heart that's ours.Living and dying, remained without difference.Enrapturing fiery seduction,accompanied snarls and thrills.Bare one

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Shivering with the fever,gyrating in circles through this complex.Mind speeding up, toxins rushing in,the high of the moment,flirty mood gushes in.You hold me tight,jerk me from my dream.I smile a bit,giggling through rest.You have shook me hard enough alreadyi say!You have hurt me to reality already i say!Now that you cant take the very thought,the thought of going away from me,of never having

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Soft snowflakes danced about on bare skinNight adorned most beautiful jewel in it's collection Darkness grew haunting and placidNumbing my senses  Thou grabbed hold of me,through those invisible strands Diffusing i were in your presence There i sublimed Derived from ecstasyBeaded with pain  I coalesced with youFor you to forever reign

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Dazed in prolific love..I realize i am all yours baby..Your touchyour caressyour embrace.. Just makes my craving more intense..Bathing in pale moonlight,bare we lay together..Only love is reeling in air,only life is what we are creating..I can see the candle lights around,i can see the rose petals that surround..I hold you close and close my eyes..Red lips consuming each other..Pain and pleasure

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अजीब सी ख्वाइश पलने लगी है, जुस्तजु ही इक वह है,जो दीवाने दिल को खलने लगी है ..आज़ाद कर दिया है हमने,उन मन की तितलियों को,उड़ा दिया है उन्हें उस अल्हड हवा में.. अलफ़ाज़ जैसे गुम से गए हैं ,हकीक़ते जैसे थम सी गई हैं ..हम बेवजह बस चलने लगे हैं ,ख्वाबो के आशियाने पिरोते इन नैनो में ,सब धुआं हैं पल का ,यकीन में ले चले हैं ...कसक की दस्तक अनसुनी कर दी है.. अब ये खलिश क्या चीज़ है? हमे क्या मालूम.. 

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Resting her head on his lap her joy knew no bounds.The last months spent without being able to meet him or talk to him had been like some harsh penance she had taken on herslef.He turned her face towards his just to stare day long into those eyes.She raised her hands touching his face,passing through every outline of his cheekbones, Adam's apple,nose,eyes,forehead.And then she stopped resting her

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Lying down on numbness.I can hear the throb still.Pulsating in thy. The moonlight's proliferating shine,tricking my senses,imagining pricks of snow-white flakes. Arch-fiend unquestioning.Resting his hunger on my lips.Rough and dry through touches. Pealing skin peeps out,spouting fountains of crimson beads.Unbound pain thrives to reach pleasure. Hidden in the crevices of heart.Flashing fiery

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It's a part two to one of my very old poem.. > In need of ME..!!  Wavering in the wind, teasing thyself.Once again Ripping m/eThe game that was on, of shadows and stares.Present one moment,bygone the other right there.Curling the words in mouth,it couldn't produce to m/e.Me consoled and caressed m/e.M/e seemed numb and dead. Me wouldn't give up till m/e resurrects, through the ghastly whirlpool

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Standing on her terrace her mind roamed about in sheer randomness.She was thinking about her days happening not so happening she murmured to herself.In need of something her heart ached and she looked down into the empty dark space beneath her eyes which were now wandering outside the boundary of the secure railings of the terrace. Parky wind flew from the front and she felt all her senses going

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A click of heartbeats together.Intertwined fingers of his and her.Dripping lusty desires of him.Thirst of love gripping her soul every inch.A moment so close, teasing one another.She whispers soft in his ears.Beats gone out of rhythm.Tears brimming up the heart. Withdrawing the hold she leaves,bidding him forever an adieu.. Image Courtesy

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This is my 100th post guys and it feels like just one of those days when i pen all the others but this time it is different it ought to be different.But nah! nothing as such.This is going to be my second personal reflection on this blog so i am being a bit diplomatic yet want to be transparent about.And guess what i missed birthday of my blog :/ that is it's one year completion but never mind i

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Not that the one who has not faced it understands it completely but still they do to some extent.The pain that one has to bear for a lifetime and the nightmare that never seems to erase off no matter how hard you try to wipe off and start a fresh. Through the silent room soft sobs were let away in the winter air.Rohini hugged herself tight through the blanket wrapped around her.She had been

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This poem is submitted by me for Thursday Poets Rally 53! Ruffled up countenance.Cascading hairs fall down.A rhythmic caress, ticklish touches,a smile so naughty, a pounce so wild.The heavy breathing,merged with pulsating soul.Cold skin collides! Becoming sweaty; in the bloody ordeal of,pinching..scratching..tearing..biting..Temptation of the trickle, drawing beats closer.Crimson beads fall

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You don't seem to reply.I wished it to bespoken by you.What if they were in my dream,that i portrayed that big hall, a extravagance gather.We danced to the tunes,and cheered with the talks.I ask you a question, you raise your eyes and stop.You ought to answer me, at least when i ask you once in reality.But you loose your chance,and left me wondering. For 'yes' or 'no' which was for me,on my way

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This Entry is submitted by me for Thursday Poets Rally 52 She softly mumbled near his ears.He was departing and couldn't hear.He was in a surge for somewhere urgent.Her eyes coruscated and a tear exuded. Conceiving about him.The day ran in haphazard.Intermixing,remixing and varying.Her eyes coruscated and a tear exuded. Conceiving about her.The day expected just urgency.Working,managing and

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कुछ पल के लिए हम भी थे रुके, पीछे मुड उन निगाहों का;आगाज़ ज़रुरी सा जैसे हो उठा |पर वो न ठहरे हुए थे वहाँ|कम्बख्त दिल में,  जो वो रुबरु होने की, इक चाह मचल गई थी | फिर दर्द सा उठा और, वो एक और ज़ख्म तौफे में,हमारे बिन कहे ही छोड गए |************************For ephemeral moment i stopped,to look back in those eyes,was so intense a urge.But he was not waiting there.Crazy heart had that, reeling

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I walked off.I walked away.Walked by without glancing your way.The excruciating pain,the endless tears,the clotting gore from the cuts get smeared.I know if i had recollected happy memories;I would have stayed back.So i kissed you last time when i said these won't end.So i hugged you the last when i said there are more to come.So i pierced my heart and stopped it's beating.Swore never to ever

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I capture those glances of your in my heart.The steady rhythm of your words as they call;As they call my name and address me as yours.Through the towering feelings,as of residing on cloud nine.I wish that your happiness never subsides.As the clock ticks and does its round,the moments bygone slips through palms.Floats in air like ashes of charred logs.Fleeing away like detached and dry

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It's written by me as a part of Mag 80 (Magpie Tales) and Thursday poets rally 51! From morning till night i had the thought of you in my mind.I left the doors of my feelings open to let reach you.Staring outside the window from my workplace i saw,the air was moist as the rain splashed about in happiness.I waited for the evening and ringed the bell of your door,had a surprise in my hands, which

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Trembling hands grabbing the air. Dwindling liquid drops, fall on paper the ink smears.With the subtle beats of heart,she wanted to wipe away the carvings,of feelings unknown and yearns.But she forgot; she could not even touch her heart.That it was not hers but of his now.To feel the emollient touch of his hands,on her surrendered heart. And the soul stands,for the unification and blend.Through

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This entry has been submitted by me for Thursday Poets Rally Week 50!Holding tightly but with a touch so gentle.Caress through skin enthralls and enchants.Trickling joys through every pore,washing the soul with care and love.A lovely whisper through the dark night,and as soon as the words echo,millions of fireflies light up the sky.Swirling scent of roses and milk in air,dropped together they are

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Rubbing her eyes she was looking for him besides her but he wasn't there.With the sudden need of him by her side she sat up fast to locate him.As she stared wide eyed at the end of the room she saw him standing with folded hands smiling at her.She got up and moved towards him,hugging him tightly.They bound each other in their embrace as if there won't be another for them together.She whispered in

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How does it feel to loose your soul? Difficult to answer cause rare ones have felt the existence of soul and some doubt of it being in reality within us. It just vanished in thin air..there she laid her eyes wide open and she couldn’t say anything, nor move. Like a statue carved out of white marble, those delicate pink lips, deep blue eyes, and spectacular countenance. Time had frozen as she had

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This entry is submitted by me for Thursday Poets Rally Week 49! Through the thick cover,diffusing in the air,bitter sensation it triggered.Claustrophobic it seemed at first.Now relieves to the core,chilling the bones to numb.Burnt grey it flew inside the eyes,the past deeds came so live.Bloody red the white spaces turned.Pupils dilated eyelids blinked close. Life got a standstill in the puff, 

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It poured afresh to meet the end, meltedmoldedmounted splurged suckedsplatteredIt yearned for another beginning.. Picture Courtesy

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ख्वाइशो की गीली चादर में लिपटे| लहरों के मखमल स्पर्श में बंधे | फरियाद छुपाए इन नैनो में,रक्तिम इस पल में धड़कन रुकी |वह कुछ अनकहे जस्बात थे,ठहर गई थी सांसे |ओझल सा हुआ बिखरता समा |वह होंटो को छूके बहती इक गुज़ारिश, अल्फाज़ो के दामन से लिपटी हुई,हमसे बिछड उनसे मिलने चली |इंतज़ार है हमे अब भी उस कसक के मिटने का,इंतज़ार है हमे उस खलिश के भर जाने की ,इंतज़ार है हमे उस एक कमी के पूरी होने की, इंतज़ार

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This entry is submitted by me for Thursday Poets Rally Week 47! The English version is beneath the Bengali one. Jokhun ooi duti nishchol chok diye oe meti dekhlo..                                                         Akashe megh chodiye roeche, monta kaimun hadiye bolche. Mayta mon ke jigesha korloAei ki shei adbhut aek anubhob che roye chilish?Eromi kono bhabe ki moner akansha uthiye

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The gleaming shine of the sun were dampened.The white light converted into hue.Dazed by the realistic proceedings.The touch of love and throbbing heart,care and concern both left me in trance.Spilling rays of purity all throughout.Smothering me but felt so warm.It didn't break or shatter at all,it just weaved the broken connections.The subtle moments and short lingers,the trickle of joy and the

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This entry is submitted by me for Thursday Poets Rally Week 46! Entropic the heartbeat conveyed a little less.The eyes closed in a haze. Advancement towards the future seemed crashing,hallucinating light of knowledge dwindling.With the playing liquid in hand, the voice hummed a tone.Pulling her hands; he laid themselves in moonlight. Twisting her hairs around his fingers,he softly placed kiss on

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Here is my first attempt at 55 Fiction.Let's know it from you does it make sense or not :/ What am i doing on this hospital bed Alex?Sweetheart don't panic it's alright.Alex i have a good news for you.What is it Zysha?I am pregnant! Alex kisses her forehead.The doctor enters there room and says "Sorry we could not save the baby."He hugs her and sobs fill the air.

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So here i have been tagged by Simran and i have taken it up finally..Gladly..and thank you simo for the tag! Food-I shouldn't be grudging..anything that can please my taste buds and make me crave for it is food for me.. Color-Give me yellow and black the most..and red and purple are when i can't cheer up  ..So my favorite color my friend says you should go travel in a taxi all the time 

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It's eating me up! The pain inside left despised.Mortality clutches to my skin tight.Jealousy is turning dark,love is far from reigning.Immortal bliss is hard in find. The icy touch on neck,the cold hands entwined.I am waiting for my turn and right time.. Picture Courtesy

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First drops touched my face and it was almost a bliss.I didn't have the slightest knowledge of the upcoming rain.Coming back to home from somewhere and carrying a satchel which i felt for sometime as burden was relived by those instant cooling drops.Flames of the satchels had been bored deep down on me.Satchel was it really like the literal one.I guess no,it was something else.While passing by

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This entry is submitted by me for Thursday Poets Rally Week 45, Trembling hands picked up.  The white transparent bottle jingled full of pills.She read the contents and it said tranquillizer.She opened up the lid, thought of popping some inside her.But her self could not move it ahead to pour.Bottle slid from her grip,the rolling pills scattered on the floor. Blankly staring the floor she

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She was ruined deep inside but she had been en-kindled with a ray of hope to grow out of her misery and sorrows that had always played mighty tunes in her heart.She gathered some strength to utter out the words of pain that had been deep embedded in her to a stranger who was strangely called stranger but felt like someone known and well connected from longtime. Unstoppable tears ran down her

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This entry is submitted by me for Thursday Poets Rally Week 44, Misted air of laziness covered up.                                           Resuscitating from the blown smoke in air.Iris hued blue ,opened wide staring infinity.Galaxy of untouched and unscathed mysteries unfurled, Aficionado like he flew through them.Nostalgia sped past while reviving her memories.Kef it was as her reflection

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I don't know what compels me to write this after so many years but something in the back of my mind makes me wish to do this.Though i have never engaged myself in writing something in person as in about myself or share something about myself but today i am doing it for the first time and let's see may be for the last time. My grandfather..he had expired a longtime back.The only relation i

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From dusk till dawn,he stays on my mind.Dark and sensuous is how,he is described.Consuming me with wisps of his kiss.I let him smolder my inside.Elation is what he does to me.On the lonely nights,when the moon hides,stars loose out their gleam,he accompanies me.Caresses my every pore, pouring himself inside me.Bitter is how I have loved him,sweetness is prohibited.The wafting smell gets me

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 This entry is submitted by me for Thursday Poets Rally Week 43, Engulfing the radiance taking out just a cerulean.As the evening light turns thinner.Comes in the pretty enchanter,a lovely blue moon peeps out of the sky.I see a familiar effigy of someone so close,shining out of the then turned black sky.As I reach a little close to it as I feel,a shadow comes from back and holds me by

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Picture Courtesy I looked at the black clouds that were covering the sky, slowly they swept away in silence.It was evening time, yet it appeared to be so dark.I embraced myself tight so that i don't lose me. So wrong i was at that moment, I was not of mine but for someone. i should have known,the reality of being born.. They say pairs are made in heaven,as if they know that one exists

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Lingering on for so long.The touch almost dizzied me.Enveloping my soul, the breathe it was catching fast.Your heartbeat sounded so magical.The bitter-sweet taste of your tongues.The smoking fragrance of you.Insanity was in our talks all through out,laughs and giggles were companions.That ticklish touch and naughty glimpse.That warm embrace made me feel so loved.Holding hands was caring,

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This entry is submitted by me for Thursday Poets Rally Week 42, The night was cold. Atrocious with it's parky winds.Bare my body laid on grass.Shivering was witnessed for quite sometime,all of a sudden my body was numbed.The tears that were rolling down, were as if frozen in the time.I was remembering all our moments.And my heart was crying deep down.The enchanting darkness of night enveloped

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लव्जो में जो बात ठहर गई थी, उनसे कहें की नहीं ?आँखों में जो प्यास ठहर गई थी,उन्हें दिखी की नहीं?हम चाहते हैं उसी शक्स  को, जो पहरों में बंद है हमारे दिल की|ये उन्हें मालूम है तो क्या, उन्हें भी हमारी ज़रूरत हुई?हल्का सा दर्द उठा है दिल में,कही उनको भी हुआ क्या कुछ युहीं?  Picture Courtesy

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Surprisingly it lits the atmosphere.Moving lives and creating splendor.Inspired by the next in view.Lovely wonders it does to all.Escapes despair when comes through heart! Picture Courtesy

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A drop fell,it echoed in the hollow.A light shimmered,it dimmed in the vicinity.She walked past the tree,swaying and rustling the leaves.She touched the trinkets,they jingled happily.She blew air on the wind chimes,they played a hypnotic song.She ran her fingers on the piano,It produced a agonized rhythm.She walked up the stairs,swirling her way up to a room.It was so huge filled with

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She talks of herself,she thinks of herself as the most beautiful on this earth.She never dares utter out her feeling about herself to anyone else.She met a guy whom she was fond of talking to.She told him about every secret she had with her,even though they were silly little insecurities and childish acts that she may have gone through or done respectively. He smiles a lot with her,is bound in an

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Remember the words we made together,the tunes we heard together;the way we felt each other;The intense breathe collide.The soft touch of lip on lip,the play of tongues inside.the casual relation that bloomed.The way you called me sweetheart,and i called you baby.Our silence that spoke with each other,never failing to talk even one day.The anxious feeling when finding either of us sick.Now i wait

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It's written by me as a part of Mag60 (Magpie Tales)..On a winter night, I looked out of the window.Blew some hot air on the glass.With numb cold hands, but heart filled with emotions,i wrote over there : 'Love forever'..Seasons gradually changed.She loved me i knew so. Today i talked with her for the first time.She fought with me.But i couldn't be away. Even one moment from her.After all i

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This Entry is submitted by me for Thursday Poets Rally 41 Picture Courtesy A bubble of thought rises in his mind,what if she..A sigh left his lips in shear disappointment,what if she..A finger started writing something on the sand,what if she..A smile passed across his face as he saw,what if she..A heavenly feeling dawned upon him,what if she.. She sat there besides him on the sand.In her white

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Holding your dreams.I lie in my thoughts.Embrace the wonderful site,and wish to never get cross.Caressing every of you,i don't want you to get lost.The breathe i take in,of sweet lilac and lavenders.Kissing you deep,all i surrender.Your light touches me every night,makes me glow with a special shine.I look at you every day through my hungry eyes.With passion they fill and i am no more lonely.When

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She had this feeling before she remembers,at that time it was a little crush of those starting years of knowing and exploring the word love.It's not really love so that's why they named it crush.She had it on her uncle he was handsome,young,tall and dark as most of the romantic novel say about a man.Today it was different story she loved someone who was very young to her.And yes it was love not

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Each pore of cut that was made,with the blade digging deep.Each crimson drop that fell.Like the falling grains of time.Watching the infinity in front of eyes,it seem to be never ending.But it had a point; from where he may start a fresh.Lonesome soul possessor, body without a heart inside,mind that was clogged and plagued.Touch that was not able to reach any human. Ghastly silence that got

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I always wanted to tell you how i felt with you..One day i did that and the result was that i was composed for whole of my life..but whatever i told you was not what i wanted to really tell you..of how much the love can be of how much can i do for you of how i can obey you without uttering any word...But it was not possible on the right time ,the right words didn't come up. I am not your

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I laughed at myself,was turned around after the blindfold.He gave assurance with his words,left me to find him.In the deep forest that i was being led to,i didn't knew it was such lovely pain,To touch him back!Let him open the tie!I stood there, the whole world was all black.I dared on the journey, to let know that path of glory.The steps weren't trodden before,with each step i could encounter, 

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This Post has been Published as a part of A love. Unsaid,unspoken of.It was silent,and ephemeral for the moment.When it spoke,it left a trace,of pain and longing.For the someone who never existed. I cuddled up in his arms,stared him inside through the eyes.Mesmerized by the glance,he blew a kiss towards me in air.And i asked him in a tone so low,Do you trust me?He murmured a yes. Clasping him

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The breathe that was touching,silent in the air.Caressed each tangle, with a soothe of lifetime.Each word that got whispered to me,every step that concealed in me,nearing me each moment it was,Hard to believe that it cling to me.I had never felt it so assuring.It was full of warmth and hidden care.If it were a dream,i wished it to never end. The bitter-sweet magic,of pain and love, hard to find

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This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton Season 2 edition 18; the eighteenth edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton."Seasons change there mood so swift.Seconds grow down to minutes,minutes multiply and create hours,hours in turn produce the days,days gather up and form

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हर डोर टूट ती सी,हर ज़ख्म गहराता |नमी  आँखों में,दिल को बहलाता |रक्तिम लहू बहता है हर ज़र्रे से |आशिक तेरा जलता है हर पहर में |शब मुश्किल है दिखना,नामुमकिन तो नहीं |रात काली है ज़रूर ,पर बेरेहेम तो नहीं |हलकी चांदनी से भीगा जाए,ये सारा आशियाँ प्यार की धुन  में,सहेजे थे फूल इष्क के, अब काँटों को कैसे छोड़ दें | प्रेम रागिनी का सितम, तो सहना होगा |दिल लगाया अजनबी से, भ्रम तो एक दिन टूटना ही होगा |

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इन बंद आँखों से बहती नमी  आखिर क्यूँ ?होंटो से गायब सी वह हसी आखिर क्यूँ ?दिल से है धड़कन छुटतीआखिर क्यूँ ?लव्जो में वही नाम बसा आखिर क्यूँ ?नींदों में वही चेहरा ठहरा आखिर क्यूँ ?खुलती ये आँखें बंद तो  इल्तेजा है! हसी अगर वह फिर छलकेतो  इल्तेजा है !धड़कन अगर फिर वैसे ही धड़केतो  इल्तेजा है !लव्ज़ अगर ये थम जाएतो  इल्तेजा है !नींदों को सिर्फ एक चेहरा न मिले तो इल्तेजा है !ये मोहोब्बत  किसी से , 

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Pressed against the cold stone,there she lay trembling. Wishing for the pain to strike her again,like it did the last time.  She was afraid at first,when it didn't touch her.It left her numb the first time,full of chill and bitterness. Bashed up in the corner of the room,like the waves crashing on stones.There she lay bare with nothing on her,wishing for the final gush to drain her. It was a

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A girl lying by the sea-shore, yearned for something pleasant.In her wishes she did not divide it to good or bad.The evening turned out with a bitter mood making everything just the reverse of what she thought.But then came the moon in the twilight and bathed her in its glow and wish.She was captured and merged finally with the dark night.     Merging were the colors of horizon;Riveted was my

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Dungeon captured her fluttering wingsIrrelevant of her shrieks and trialsLifting each moment from the lifeAs the breath from a survivorPerspiring in time not giving upIf only she knew of the futureDegrading each cell consisting lifeArising death covering bright sideTumultuous storm raging in heightsEroding the cover of feathersDigging up a tomb for the "Dilapidated"   

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Mystic voices in the mind,ripping the whole body.Flames rise up high in the fireplace;with each drop of emotional rise.Trickling sweat beads on the cheek.Ricochets the inner trembling void.Hearth cools down,illuminated coal remains.The wind blows the ashes around.Engulfing clouds she gazes from her window.She feels a moist touch,streaming down her cheeks,blazing pain full of bitterness.It had dug

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A dash of smile,a hint of cheesiness.Through eyes they were talking aloud.The lips turned to a no,the other side said yes. A pounce like the tiger;the prey is caught and in danger.A faint smile trying to rise up on her.He is roaring and baring his teeth. Colliding breaths with utmost precision,lower on the neck she can feel the fangs,touching her soul, making her skin shiver. Ecstatic she

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The long hours of hearing your gentle voice;at times it was all naughty.The long hours of me blabbering.And you listening patiently. Waiting for you to sparkle up the day.Wishing to get even a flash so said.The way you called me baby,and i reciprocated the sweetness. Times changed and there seems some gap.I did not wish to stop and go.I still cherished the moments, floating like a movie infront

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Kicked up with a hiccup,she throws her boots to the side.Opens up her hair;which was tied high and tight. She had been to a party,it was crazy and she was afraid.The Dj was playing a hip-hop.She was trying to taste the wilderness. A dude caught her by arms,she was unable to free herself.He touched her everywhere,it was state of ecstasy for him. After all it was a party, and they were just

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Carving every colorful thought in us,Origin from every sphere; Leaving mark and impression.Oasis in the black and white life.Refreshing every being that beholds.COLOR

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That pink smile.That sweet scent.A crafty laugh.A proposal by her,a acceptance by him.Drifting away in smoke,of love and beyond.Two souls united.Here lay the two hearts,murmuring to each other softly. +=

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The wind was ferocious,uncovering her layer by layer.Speaking of a ominous storm.Laying there on the couch;Her eyes were wide open staring nowhere.They spoke of pain and love,both together to her surprise.The glazing stiletto had her reflection,the night carried; Blackened silhouette of her.She knew of no one that she could talk to.The lines were engaged of her life screwed.She had a wish to live

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She was a housewife.She had big dreams of becoming a professor of English literature.But when she was married without her will,she had to agree on the terms and conditions laid by her husband.He was one of the CEO 's of a company.They were childless even after 4 years of marriage.They never knew each other personally.It used to be as if she was the waiter of the hotel,he used to come eat,ask for

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It was again a very hard night to pass for her.Each night she would try to sleep in these 11 days.But around middle of the night she used to be drenched in sweat and sat up bringing her knees close to her chest and holding them tight with both her hands clasped.He was not here these days.She didn't dream but she believed intuitions are strong enough of something not going to be good. They had

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Walking bare feet,up the cold stones.It's kind of ticklish,i embrace myself tight enough,nothing gets past me.Chilly air blowing, from the sides of the hug.I am missing his warm clasp,it's been missing for a longtime.Was i always alone with him? or did he make me alone now?I am now up here touching the clouds,the cold oh it's softly killing me.I rather tend to like it this way,not that there is

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Flippingtossingturningbendingcrumblingtumblingrumblingramblingimagining foldingfeelingthinkingmissingtearingclippingcatchingclickingtrickingplayingflashingromancingannoyingirritatingnumbinglovingcaringfightinghappeningboringbrooding Life the book..currently i am reading it..and i can see this all happening with me..Still writing on each line with each moment that is passing by..It's almost

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Crossing and weaving with each moment.Slowly reaching to it's destination.Each day it feels it is getting near,to the finish line which is visible from here.Not a day passes without the sudden rush;rush of variant splurges of complexing emotions.Sometimes a long lingering smile, with a thought of someone in mind.Sometimes a sad sigh,just by waiting that seems prolonged.Pouring of red liquid is

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I used to be with him half of my day..we were inseparable.We used to eat food together.Laugh out loud.Watch the green meadows or a stormy sky or a pleasant drizzle. Whenever i used to be sick,we couldn't meet up and when he was sick i couldn't meet him.How addicted we were to each other.He needed me and i needed him.Sometimes we used to be so near to each other that i used to be afraid that

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Clara-Hey Evangeline why you seem so low today? Evangeline-(putting up a fake smile)no Clara i ain't low  Clara-Oh key..So what riddle have you got for me today? Evangeline-You certainly seem interested the first time in listening to my riddle.And wow you initiating on asking it to you. Clara-Yeah see i close down my lappy and looking at you with full concentration and gonna hear you with full

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Now Christmas is just some moments away..Though i don't have gifts for you lovely blogging people.But i want to give away somethings to your express world that is "Your Blog" :) I want to give this award to two people Beyond horizon  and Blasphemous Aesthete . This goes to two person again Maverick and P-Kay   This goes to three person  Makk , P-Kay  and Simran  This goes three people ,at the

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Evangeline-Oh..Clara it was heaven you know! Clara-How would i know? Evangeline-So true.How would you know that  Clara-Now tell me what you mean to say.You always have riddles for me.And that too amazes me from your practical life.Do you have time for all this after working so long.Don't you relax? Evangeline-Hmm....Poor soul of yours, you only work,go home and then relax a bit then the other

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महकी ज़मी थी सांसे हवाओ में घुली थीएहसास उनका था हर पल मेंरौशनी हलकी सी थी अँधेरे में| ठहर गया था वह वक़्त इज़हारे मोहब्बत मेंहमारे इकरार में आखिर हो चले बेखबर दीवाने से वो || उजला सम्हा था सुबह के कोहरे मेंकह्कशाएं दिख रही थी उस  नरम रात के धुएं में||| 

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Baby you are my drug;and i am addicted to you.Be the addiction always,i wish there is no one to rehabilitate.This feeling of elevation,lingering on forever in notions.It gets me happy for a moment,next turns all grey.It happens i feel because,the after-effects are validate.Elucidating each pore in me,you clear me through so well.The prolonged headache after that,gives me the pleasure of pain;of

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Catch it;it vanishes.Hold it;it evaporates.Touch it;it powders.Race it;it outdoes.Follow it;it haunts.Live it;it's eternal. It always flies away..only thing that remains is the memory of the times..

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She lies here in the island of her magic,staring at the solitary being above.No stars today to illuminate the surround,no fireflies dancing about.The trees have been smitten by cold,bare their branches hang in hope,hope for the spring,hope for the flowers,hope for everything to become normal.It can’t be so till the west wind plays,the game that is started,till it sees the finish line

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Covering in caressing silence,flowing with deep movements,undoing each knot in its way,listening to each beat of heart,missing the traveling play of art.Abrupt presence is realized,i turn back you vanish from sight.I can see your shadow from behind.Playing the game of hide and seek,i get hold of you in some moments brief.Your atrocious smile and my infectious laughter,greeting in such a longtime

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रंजिशे पुरानी है हमारी मोहोब्बत से ,दर्द दिए है हमेशा इस भ्रम ने |हम पहचान सके थे उससे , फिर ये ऐसा रक्तिम लहू बहता है क्यूँ | स्फटिक था सब निगाहों के दर्पण में ,फिर भी धोके में जी रहे थे |सच सामने था हमारे ,फिर भी इस बिचारे दिल को गम दे रहे थे| उस धोकेबाज़ी के खेल ने; उससे हरा दिया| जुदा हुए हमसे वो ,फिर उन्हें मोहोब्बत का अघाज़ हो आया |शीशे से चकनाचूर दिल ,बटोरने चले वो हमारा |उनकी बाँहों में

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There all over my heart; With utmost care and love.Warm,Secured,clasped I feel you in every cell of me. The newness in everyday, Way to find through you a brightening smile. Hoping for you caught in despair,You contain me in an instant moment. Caressing my back,Touching my hairs, Holding my hand, Kissing me all over.With you I Live and with you I'll Die, You rejoice,refill,compel my Existence..

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I love you I don't know whyNo answers just silent whispers and cry,My heart bleeds at the thought of being without you;You know you are only the one for whom i strive through.I never used to be like this,never laughed just like this,never gave that naughty wink and a hug.You know that you are an integral part of me.As for i say i would take away your painThose moments I don't bother happy or

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This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 17; the seventeenth edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton. Packed in Invisible cover of heart.It denounces and even gives a part.Filling the cosmos in an Unknown energy;Trapped through the nets weaved so intricate.Like the sieves

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Shyla was waiting that day for her very special mail. No it was not an E-mail (as most of you must’ve thought in this tech-savvy world),it was to be a letter from a very special person.                                                    ************************* She was really small at that time when her teacher pointed out to her.You..she looked amazed as she couldn't think how was she being

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Tattered and shattered my love feels, the parky wind follows in suit.I cover my bare shoulders with my hand ,missing your comfortable hug ,that reassuring smile,the tete-a-tete we had even just for a while.Did you know me? did i know you?I loved you so more and more!!My smile lost,eyes only cryStained my cheeks smile seems distant thought.I won't let anything get closeIf lonely is to beI would

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One drop of blue it covered in peace,One drop of brown it gave stability,One drop of transparency seeps congeniality,One drop of Red ignites desires,One drop of purity it indulges true self.The five styling elements,Water,earth,air,fire and quintessence.Shaping the cosmos as unique embodiment.

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Pristine drops of hot liquid they fall,smudged the corners of eyes go black,the dark Kohl liquefying as they trace down their path..A gentle caress from behind,Two eyes meet one is gloomy, And one is streaked.Gloomed with unending catastrophe.Streaked with colors of happiness.Disputatious the emotions mingle through.Towers of anxiety cracks apart,Reigns the serene ray of heart.Clasping in warmth,

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Broken but still riding on,She believes it's not the end.But the circumstances force her to shatter.Conduit is the mighty storm that has raged,Decimating at every inch and step,Still a bit remains and it is the core she knows.Her palpitating heart which is bleeding, Breathing hard its so confined.Her eyes fluttering,hands shaking,Lips are cracked and thirsty is the throat.She is deteriorating

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