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Nature and thee
Wanna live in a house surrounded by trees
Lay in a balcony under the stars with thee
Where i ll acquire umpteeinth plants some red some blue some green
Where i ll Shine in my stormy days and joyfull eve ‘s
There and only there wish to spend my granny days,tries to become one with thee
Ohh lord bless me with a hut in nature with my love and thee
Sitting there i ll remind the days i spent with thee
When you and I were running in meadeows with hores and sheeps
Sharing no words no glances we just lived and lived
divinity lies there in all the things in those white clouds in that scented breeze
Take me there my love again i pleade
Running in between those long oak like trees
She shimmers like cold sun or a fairy being
Running after colourful flies tries to catch her and breathe
I ve never seem them like this -nqture speaks
Ohh my love please take me there i pleade
Mywordsvagisha…!
Detached world prevails …
Doesn’t need the heelment,pain is what I wanna rely
All sense sets in tranquility body nourshing in transdent state
The hollowness is filled with vibes of mysticty shouts and cries are now vain
No fixment,no aid require to attain what they call “Happy state ”
Lotus only blooms in mudy drain ,Relish hardness and gaze again
In out everything has stopped in this very rain
Delighted in this meditative state ,Neither sleep nor awake
Detached world prevails………
Candel melts only when fire embracee
Dropping ego on a bright shinny scale
An infant light raises lowering mountains
Higer and higher going it touch the heaven s gate
Thanking orange red burning wavy
drench my soul Take my veins away
Allow Detached world to prevails…
Heaven hell
In two streams of heaven choose thy hell
Let the map chnge don’t change thy destined head
Crush under rock as much as you can
But don’t forget to raise you’re head
Be the enamorous mountain you wish you could be
After all,there’s a very small difference in what is and what could have been
A period girl
Ask a girl on period what pain means
How each howling vein scream
How all 64 organs make her heart believe soon she gonna be relieve
Like lava the pain gets high,like fire it makes body shrill and dry
“Worse than last ” each time she sigh .
Night
Night feels good with few words and lots of stars ….
With little love and few embrace that my bosom wants
With his infant like peacfully shut brows and glow that feeds my heart
Fallen angels
She ….
kinda sun,wish to glance at night
gaze at the bright rays of her surrounded by blackness of night
Rose will bloom for the first time at such gloomy hour of time
Words ain’t enough for the beauty she aquire yet i find her heart prettier than her soul’s attire
She….
kinda moon wanna rest with on seaside
On cold sand with no one by our side
Even After myraid tides seems the firm occean enamoured each who have a sight
Stars,get jealous whoever jumps on her side
Loyalty astonishing every lover’s eye
She…..
kinda plant wanna have in grenny yard
No complaints no demand just wish to nourishes all heart
Beauty that sooths each poets eye loveliness which each human wish to ascibe
What are thee made of i wanna ask
Unlimited sky
They are so good they’ve unlimited sky
Unlike humans lands to divide
Sit on any roof dance with waves forever glee never dismay
They say they don’t have brain may be thats why they are happy in all rain and stain
Allow me to become such insane
No senses no desire only happiness that stays
A yogi inside …
They say I’m a sadhu am I look like one ?
But why so because,I’ve long beard mustaches or because I preach to small children
They say i predict thing,do i ?
Or I just speak less and when utter,utter from heart
Actually I dont prefer to verbalize to the outer world,may be because I feel its just infant reflection of our inner world .
They say i dont make a hue cry when fall ill
I really dont?
Though i feel the pain,I’m aware that this machines get slow at times
Will destroy when clock strikes twelve of my night,
Get oiled and serviced will run agin like usual times.
They say i dont conjoin with,but i don’t like to be lonesome
Spend myriad hours verbalizing with birds,sun, clouds,tree and season,
They annswer best,speak truth,never confused .
They say i dont expect really ??
May be because I believe in growth comes as result of change
I prefer sea instead of stagnant water though its lil salty but preferable,
Spiciness change thrillers they excite senses.
Doesn’t like to be same alter space as birds do, Careless like crow with a beak that ensures .
They say I meditate lseven-day,do i ?
But like to be conscious about cosmos I’m living in,nourishing maturity.
This way world reverbrates insides
Ask am I yogi,mystic,sadhu or am just a man more aware than animals .
Queen of destiny,King of dirty lines
Make the world shine with the power of your heart,
Let the world know the viceroy of thy heat,
Who rules thy life,who serves your life
The one who’s never together never apart ,
Shines in all petals of thy lotus heart
Yes gotto deal with mud the puddles of the crust,
You know the world is mixture of love and lust
Rise without strings ,fly even without wings
Let the life smile on you,let the sun shine on u
This jorney is all what you have,all what you cared ,
The only thing you can dare
Be smooth to yourself,be harsh to the rest
No one except you is queen of thy life,Of thy beautiful smile
Let all be jealous of the beautiful mind you deem
Of the cold buttery heart you nourish
After all its feminne power that rules the life,
As one said “Have courage and be kind ”
Be WISE don’t be a clown in hands of life
That’s golden rule you gotto realize
Glorious faces dont glorifies life,Masculine powers dont run life
Be a toddler the only ruler of thy life
The queen of destiny the king of dirty lines
mywordsvagisha 