The internal hunger is ignited
It goes for almost completion
When set ablaze with relation
The list tool plays part
People give name of an art
It is nothing but some sort of expression
Whispered slowly in ears with compassion
You care for nothing
Only see something
In seduction
With sex as new induction
It has no backing
No staking
Only timely palpitation
And simple excitation
But mind it
When you are fit
And greet someone known
You wish her to be owned
Imagination and dream of JenYou are all so dearGems of an eyes and words to ears‘Divine gift ‘as we all sayFor your birth we always prayGo to churches and mosques for blessingsFor divine descent in early morningYou are messengers and real hopeWithout your presence life is on ropeThe home becomes real oneOnly when you cry…
You turnYour heart openAnd experience heavenThe teacher was excitedAnd elatedTo see girl writing in versesThat too without any sourcesYou shall seeAs free girlSome of the objectsThat shall compel you to writeMy eyes could not believeAsia had lived so farIn unrealistic worldThe unique feature was never toldYes if was first verse from penUnintentionally drivenAnd written on…
PeacefulAnd cheerfulAs soul needsInternal peace sans greedThat sees no gainAmidst painWe find glitters all aroundBut happiness is not foundEverything looks like animationFalsehood wrapped in relationSo open real vastnessFrom heart to faceTreacherous worldWith warmth an be toldGive humanity a simple touchAct normal as suchYou need no wealthJust be simple with warmthYou shall never failAnd availGood nameWith…
And keepEverything awaySubconsciously stayIt is my domainWhere I remainLeast concernedAnd not damnedNothing enters stable mindAnd findsPlace to disturbThe wounds and rubI have left it behindSo no one findsNot even I think of itAnd feel totally cut off and unfitIt is quite in early hoursWhen I enterThis stageIt is lovely experience in ageI am feeling of…
But son that ideas was scoffed atAs it looked stupid to laugh at‘Life can not be caged at such style’ I wonderedIf it is give for some purposeWe must chooseAnd try not to looseWhy can it not be made memorable?So nice and beautifulWith all colors of rainbowAnd rainy showers to allowWhy not allow different creatures…
The damage caused by our hurtful words?Irreparable damage and crack in relation form now on wordsDo we every try to know to stop somewhere?Take halt for rest and breathe slowly thereThough life being constant move and no stopLet us make it all out success and not a flopYou have limited means to surviveA thin ray…
