Thursday, May 31, 2012

THAT NIGHT…!


THAT NIGHT…!

That night
When words scribbled, magically
And poetry came alive
Floated in the air
Filled it with the euphony

That night
When you laid beside me
Your chin resting on my back
Hairs falling on my shoulder
Friction of skins keeping the warmth
Mixed smells of sweat in air
Night growing in its temptation, and still
I lost in my own thought
Searching for words that could
Decrypt the emotion, dwelling in my heart
Almost a rage, I kept denying
That I too could have my love
In my arms, burning agony
Watch ticking slowly
Sound of heartbeat in synch
Oh Dear! You felt my pain
Did not speak anything, just
Made me look into your eyes
Where love tides were waving high
Passionate to take me away
Asking me to dive through, and
Exhausted I let myself flow
Weighed under your voluptuous body
An urge to sail through those curves
Seduction took over
Lips locked, saliva flowing across
As I went deep within you
Bodies became singular
With no sense to stop, I continued, and
Your arms tightened, a joyous cry
Tears rolled through your chick
You murmured love
And I could feel
Your nails doing some scribbling
On my back, like sketching my emotion
Trying to give them shape of words
That had a sense of poetry, and we continued
To create those magical moments
To compose the lyrics, to pen down the feelings.

That night
When our heart spoke love
You became my pen, me you paper
And, we created a magic
We penned poetry
Whose echoes still floats
In the chorus, the sound of love!

I wonder if I could write anything
If you would not have been with me!!!

BY: - PRAVEEN PARASAR
DATE: - 31/05/2012

Sunday, May 20, 2012

PRETEND!

Pretend
Like you are an actor
As you are doing rehearsal of it
Since your birth
Like you are unknown of
The meaning of being real
As you live in a virtual world
Like you are part of a
Mathematical problem
Where it starts with
Let’s suppose, and
Ends with hence proved!
Pretend
Like you do not feel hunger or taste
Even if you are ripping fleshes
Crushing bones,
Sucking blood out of veins
Of your own
Raising toast, inviting everyone to join
Clapping on your own brutal victory!
Pretend
Like you cannot hear anything
Even if your soul crying its heart out
Mind torn, growing vacuum inside
An unknown fear griping nerves
Of losing self, purpose
Carnage over own shadow, and
A turbulence hit, in a cascade
And you feel nothing at all
Your sense organs been paralyzed
It could do nothing, but to watch
Prohibited of showing emotion, crippled soul!
Pretend
Like you are on a world screen
Your duty is to entertain everyone
Raise the voice, lower your gaze
Broaden your lips, let smile take over
Even if they praise you with
Knives and swords of expectations
Stabs your soul, buries you in the debris of memories!

Pretend
Just do it, as it’s your karma!

*Karma- a willful action you are supposed to accomplish…

BY: PRAVEEN PARASAR
DATE: 18/05/2012








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