Monthly Archives: September 2016

As your Queen.

suzanne4u: “His princess ”:

Let me carry my dignity disguised  as you,the crown somehow weighs me down;

Let me carry my royalty disguised as your touch,the kingdom somehow shatters my naivety;

Let me walk in the path full of laughter and coherence,for the tiresome tasks end up being like impostor;

Let you be my crown as light as  feather,for the heaviness of the diamonds is like the entire earth resting on your melliflous,amiable girl,inexplicable at times..

I do not aim to protect others as my strongness lies in you, for my soul is yours till eternity,your kiss and your grace makes me bloom like a bewitching moonlit;

So let me walk in the aisle of capturing buildings and walls of love,build by us..for us and make me entrap there as your queen.



Vague Dreams.

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Sometimes the world isn’t beaming,sometimes the lines aren’t straight;

The insipid chills often give me utter debacle,speaking the veracious disharmony;

My mind wanders for the unexpected oblivion,in return I am bestowed with uncongenial thorns;

The paints never suits my body,black and white  remains in my soul;

Discordant with the truth,it’s hard to decide the merry of life,Should I choose fire or should I run with water?

The crumbling walls of humanity leave me bamboozled,often there are realities that disagree with my dismal mind;

All this remains in my mind..perhaps as my vague dreams that never fails to shatter my conscious flowy dreams.



Still the same.

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The connotation of love changed between us,still the same is your touch;

The burning hopes ended rapidly,the joyful laughter is still the same in my dreams;

Haywire has been the journey,topsy-turvy the depth,the thing that still entices me,

is when you call me your ANGEL,still.

 Unfinished remains our destination ,unfinished is the love..lets hold hands together for the kindle beliefs are still the same.

The dilemma of Happiness.

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I woke up once again,in the bright prosperous ray of hope today,I extended my arms and opened the window;

Then I smiled,and drifted the curtains apart..I saw a flock of birds chirping as they wished to speak “good morning” to me in the most entrancing manner;

I made tea for myself yet again,and pampered in the most gorgeous way,I smiled and cherished the fresh breeze that swayed my hair in the flawless way;

By the end of the day,my smile vanished once again..the happiness questioned my inner self incessantly..I knew by this time,the pretend was my dilemma..perhaps it was my state of furore.

Perpetual Cravings.


My intoxication shall remain inseparable,my cravings shall never be calmed;

The emptiness this heart feels can never be uplifted by any other charm.

The heart sighs heavily in the monotonous nights,the shallowness my body feels is next to pale chills.

Still,I breathe in the magical land you gave me.


3 day quote challenge!

Wow!It feels like million of ages since I’ve spread the good charms of optimism around and so here I begin my journey once again.To start off I would like to show immense gratitude  to for providing me with beatific opportunity as I truly love the idea of quotes challenge.

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“I had made mistakes in the past,I surely will continue to make further,the best thing that still intact me is the fact I shall be still the same.”-MY VALIANT SOUL.

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That’s all for now,Enjoy and have a great weekend!

A Part of me.

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Hold my hands and kiss my neck,take a deep breath and sing your heart to mine;

Kiss my wounds with your immaculate mind,play the strings of your heart and caress my mind;

Then unwind my miseries and blow my chaos away,come and untangle the worldly mess;

Take me to your laps and say your melancholy to my soul,for I shall open your entwined sorrows;

Kiss my forehead like the morning sunshine and declare your passion blatantly to my fragile soul..make it flourish like the moon.

So,join my misery as I kiss your worry..for I am nothing but a part of thy music,that jingles and mingles even in the heart of weakest.



The moment I felt sunshine..

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Last night was peppy in the mesmerizing arms of yours,you vanished my demons like the blossoming flower;

Oh!how you slipped your love into my heart and caress my body with the eternal clouds of hope and faith;

After the thunder I realised the charm a morning holds that is so tranquil and juvenile,

Your touch extinguished the pain I held in the most prepossessing way,the noises in my head are now comforted;

The turbulence is now comforted,the bed tea seems a beatific dream in the stars shown by you;

Last night you landed me to the moon,held me tightly and moved me carefully,the aftermath is the smiles and flowers with a pinch of sunshine.


Romance with my Pen.

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As my pen writes,new emotions opens up,sometimes sad and sometimes jovial.The ink is like my blood that flows in me,for that is the most precious gem that keeps my mind going.The blank sheet is like my life,in which I decide to write the uncountable chapters of mirth or even cry.I shatter at times and become warrior at times,the words are my home that clings my mind within so deep and intact.The flow of my thoughts flow seamlessly on that paper,as the darkest of my pain reveals in that sheet.It is wonderous to know how that soothes my heart,perhaps my pen says the strongest of my dark shades.

The bliss of my heart flourishes and ravish flawlessly on that paper,the ink bleeds and bleeds.. like the flow of vigorous river.The turmoil at times degrades my solace,yet my pen resonates that impeccably the time I write.My numbness finds it peace as I draft it on that paper like the uncountable stars present in the sky.When I hold thy pen,it kisses my breath and instills me with faith..tells me untold mystic secrets and mollify the unbearable pain,the charm of writing carries me to unsaid period of consolation.

The voice within me muddles my mind and questions my soul so I make romance with my writing to calm me down soothe my bones for the upcoming days shall again whither my heart making it dull and insipid.

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The remains of my Heart.

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By the time I am perfect,I shall be in pieces bifurcated in millions of skin;

And then my remains will be imperfect for you,for my divisions will not be in accordance of your mundane expectations;

The thoughts have started already to torment me in the hatred I have for my presence.

The shimmer seems vanishing now,in the lost desire for solace.