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Saturday, August 23, 2014

Feeling

The silence of lips
The tear of eyes
The stillness of faces
 That’s the sadness

Head on a shoulder
Kiss on the chick
Touch on the chin
That’s the kindness

Friday, August 22, 2014

Pretty Face

I need to read your face 
like a book of a nook
at any moment

I can’t forget the hug
You never was bug
w
ith any movement

Sweet feeling not at arm
You never me harm
w
ith a wrong Alarm
 

Remember to wrap
Our ancestor were ape
without apps

Thursday, August 21, 2014

Cozy

We’re madly in love
You’re wearing dress
I’m your loving guest
I think you should best

We’re readly available
You’re wearing mascara
I became obsessed
I think you’re success

No sleep stole eyes,
Dream became real
I’m not a stranger
I’m Bell ringer

You seem warmly
You beam surely
I’m mean you’re lovely
I’m your turely

We’re getting nuts
That’s is our luck
No need to count
No need to shout

We’re at place
Nothing to waste
Nothing to haste
You’re the best

Wednesday, August 20, 2014

Waiting

Your eyes are questioning
I can’t get through my head
Even I remember happy time

You’re the one in my heart
I can’t explain the head
Even I like see smiles

I lost you in my ambition
I recall incent laughs
Even time running away

Our crazy lovey hearts
That makes massy art
Even it makes lazy start

It is worth to be worldy
It better to healthy

We be oddly godly

Tuesday, August 19, 2014

Missing

I’m recalling our pillow talk
You’re my life and savior too
Constest having day dreams

Being fall in love
Can’t sleep without you
Even can’t think clear

Can’t live without you
Oh! King of the romance

I’m a queen of your heart

Monday, August 18, 2014

Crazy

A writer can expose
not explode the core
by knitting or weaving
thoughts and things
but never ever be
cranky lazy crazy
.

Sunday, August 17, 2014

Lazy



I gentle can’t be lazy
to be crazy busy
but can be poet
or inventor developer.
Perhaps be a philosopher
or to be perfect professor
but not an alcoholic

so can’t feed the idea
or can’t be gentle

Saturday, August 16, 2014

Desire makes Difference

Four fingers indicates: what?
My tree fingers towards me
and one towards you my love

Everyone sees the different
I see body, mind and spirit,
You see me one.

Goose, cattle and ant wants
Air, food and water no bottle
Human need that’s and more
They survive on need
Human dies on wants
that defense that’s all.

Their need is one, not to compere
Human want to compare the difference
between all three, body, mind and spirit.
They do not know themselves
Human fry to know “Thyself”
By wish, want and worry.

Human lives with breathe
dance with love and lust
Journey with fear of death

Friday, August 15, 2014

Day and Night

Moon shifting on wrinkled cloud
Waves in the Oscan of emotion in the air
Two strangers are walking and talking
They smiling and teasing each other
In the poring rain, like cats and dogs
Wild Jasmine fragrance in the air

None is right and both never satisfy
In the scary dark or full moon night
As well as dawn to dusk in spring

When silent tongue and still hands assist
Then they will be able communicate with eyes
Their lips will smile and chicks will glow again

 At the dawn golden rays ends half moon night
Both awaken with complete loyalty and trust
Mother natures blessing to subsides lust
Both are seems happy and looking for dusk

The ends the crazy consumerism
Capitalism and communizam gone
self-sufficiency and  decency in the air

Humanizing and humoring are able
Purity and unity are on the table
Dutiful journey is possible

Thursday, August 14, 2014

Treaty


My every moment is spent face to face
I have to breathe deep every minute
It becomes devastating cyclone in my brain.

Let's face fact you and I
Leave waves of anger and  court calm
The clouds of miss understanding will fly away
Fear will poured out of me and illusion disappear
Like dark smoke cloud ray of a peace will be here

Pleasant, Surprise!
Now you're in front of me, face to face
No-emotional tag of war
impact is a gift package arrived
No baggage of the past linkage of languages
A moment of joy is available to feel to use it
After the fall of the balanced happiness.

Mood is tilted cool full moon smile on display
Food on the breakfast not able delay today
Determination of termination of war ring.
No one remembers the reason for the war

Wednesday, August 13, 2014

Will of Leverage

Skill of a body motion
Technique of an emotion
Talent of an intellect
Play on the world stage

Let’s preform in silence
to produce serenity
just for shack of humanity
to create harmless privilege  

Where characters roam
Start the art of assisting
without ego and jealousy
by art of writing linkage

Tuesday, August 12, 2014

Don’t Give-up

Have a confidence in action
Life is not very lazy way to live
Have a little courage on the way
And little trouble with difficulty
But the can be very simplicity

Don’t integrity of valued life
The way is sample of a life
Expect to achieve ample
With determined mind  
There are very rules of life
Today you’re empty handed
But tomorrow will brings a lot

You’re not lost don’t boast
 Life seems busy but easy  
Why follow afraid of pain
Please don’t borrow sorrow
You can fly like a free sparrow
Of course, you’re best fellow
Success is never ever hollow

Don’t hit below the belt
That is not easiest way
It is not busiest way
That wise always says

Monday, August 11, 2014

Face the Fact

What can be done in the day light,
Which
gone wrong in the stormy night
It is not possible by our own bright

Overnight
 harm due to stormy emotion
Let make motions without a commotion
Don’t wait and watch for a permission
 

Put sand bags with the bang
Cut bend branch with the gang
Don’t lag time for limitations

Sunday, August 10, 2014

Empty Nest

Today, the plant leaves are still
And Cuckoo sitting quietly
Lovely daughter is studying.

Today, Cuckoo seems so happy
Playful daughter must fall in love
Let me find out with whom.

Today, she is dancing around
And speaking to dear mother
Mother told, let’s her marry away.

Cuckoo and she left with the prince
Nest is empty and silence in the air

We are writing and reading stories.

Saturday, August 09, 2014

Am I half dead?

Nothing is familiar,
Just pass memory.
Am I vegetating?

Nothing can be accomplice  
Is memory gone with the wind
Am I forgetful?

I hope doing something
Which someone appreciate
Am I right?

I don’t dope-up pay off,
I can catch-up for while
Am I frustrated?

The strong body is gone
The Sound mind is done
Am I humble soul?

Friday, August 08, 2014

Busy Sight

Hands are waving in opened air 
Hairs are flowing of the pair 
Heats are having funny affair.

Thursday, August 07, 2014

Sweet Memories

At dawn I hear steps
Smell the perfume
Feel soft kiss.

Hear chimes and the bird
The tinkling of bangles
Feel fresh air.

See people are waiting
in queued for a bus
ride to downtown.

See beautiful flowers
Smells the food
Touch and taste it.

Hear talk of the town
Share the prosperity
That the priority

Useful whole days
Peaceful nights
I was knight.

Wednesday, August 06, 2014

Life Time

The first realization when you came
Again and again you encourage me.

Continuose things happen
Your eyes was sadden

I am thankful to you
Who introduced me a word?

In colorless sad envioument  
You brought the color of love

This made my life fulfilled
Some way it is complete.

No more sleepless nights
That made fruitful days
The weather changes
Brings most of challenges

Silent speaks
Innocent seeks

Pick and choose
We never loose

Humming away
Singing way

Show me way
Of the bay

Just say
As is

Tuesday, August 05, 2014

Belive Me

When I was alone you was there
When I was sad you made smile
In the materialistic jungle
You’re my realistic angle

When I was confused
You did not refuse
 You didn't use

When I look away
you found a way
To show the way

When I send for you
You came to my way
And took me anyway

If you were only one
Available to assist
Without twist
No struggle
No hassle

Just giggle
I’m yours

Monday, August 04, 2014

Tragedy

Did you remember a book?
I was hooks by your look.
Like a gobbledygook


By searching memory
Remember ceremony
There was no money


How can we debate?
You can’t relate
No rebate


Remember my love?
Taken by blind love
I was fallen in love


Secrets is out
I am taken out
Is any doubt


It is sport
I am scout
Throughout


You became wife
That's my life
No strife.

Sunday, August 03, 2014

I'm Free

I am free to fly
I am a beautiful imagery
No social stigma bonds me
No filthy relationship ties me

I'm flying to see
The fertile lands and sandy deserts  
The high mountains and flowing rivers
The rainbow and sparkling lighting in the sky
This is my flight of fantasying entry

I am free to hear
The sound of giggles and jingles
The rhythms and rimes of poems
The chirping birds in the morning
The laughers of playing children
The songs of the singing lovers

I am free to live
In the really of this beautiful world,
And pursue my a visionary path
In the unaided misery, violence, poverty of hatred,
And fighting among the jealousy and egoist environment
I'm free to change  
The image to create situation
By aware of an entire circumstance
By acknowledging body sensations
By managing sensory input
By balancing emotions with penitence
By inquisitive intellectual reasonable persistence

I’m free to have
Humbleness as mother of nobleness
Respectfulness as father of kindness
Obsidians as Children of never dying humanity
The fulfillment of my beautiful imagery of the present world

Saturday, August 02, 2014

Cry of a Poem

This wonderful poetry cries 
She says, “word by word”
Keep space between words
Some time comas and periods

Stanza will be budding flowers
Add and deduct, cut and paste
Words and lines by rewriting
Page will be beautiful garden

Please, nurture my nature
I will be beautiful flower,
For your sweetheart
That will be my art.

Read me aloud to crowd
Some will smile or laugh
Some will shy or cry
Don’t ask me why

Put me in a box
Tie ribbon on the top
Put in the frame
Nail me on the wall

Keep in the home sweet
Lonely lover hug and kiss
Some will carry around
Don't be reckless brute 

I am unit don’t nick
You have technique  
Rhythm and rime are
My unique specialty

Oh! Writers give me birth
Oh! Readers keep me alive
You're my whole world
I am your sleeping beauty!
Have joy of writing for eternity
we are in serine sorority 

Friday, August 01, 2014

Innovative

Oh! Poet

Can you hear my cry?
Please, paint with the words.

Can you express in the verses?
kindly, imagine our lovely wishes.

Can you write about an innocence?
Shortly, entertain with pour essence. 

Can you explain what you say?
Mainly, response in humble way

I’ll speak-up our heartily love
Can you accept an innocent love.

I will wrap hands in shivery night,
You can shower with soft kisses.

I'll display stylish game not shame
Your first kiss in my delight flame.

Let’s think of lovely pottery 
Delight me with art of poetry. 

Let me love with sincerely 
Delegate us for an eternity.