Darling, O, My Darling!

Darling, O, My Darling!

Darling, O, my darling,
You come to my close, my close,
I and you,
You and I
So close, close to each other,
Darling, O, my darling,
I and you,
You and I going,
Going somewhere,
Just think,
Think of and imagine,
Just suppose you,
Darling, O, my darling,
I and you flanking each other
Going somewhere,
Just think,
Think you
In being closer to
And we smiling,
I seeing you,
You me
In love,
Darling, O, my darling,
You and I,
I and you
Going through the forest way,
Darling, O, my darling,
Just imagine,
Imagine!

A modern boy
Dating a modern girl,
Both of them modern,
City-men,
The people of the urban space,
The management guys
In live-in relationship,
Darling, O, my darling,
We two side by side,
Darling, O, my darling,
I by you and you by me,
Darling, O, my darling,
You come close to me,
Come, do come, darling,
O, my darling,
We the two in love
Always side by side,
Made for each other,
A romantic love story,
Darling, O, darling!

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Will You Divorce Me, Will You Divorce Me?, Asked She Tearfully

Will You Divorce Me, Will You Divorce Me?, Asked She Tearfully

Will you,
Will you divorce me,
Divorce me,
Asked she tearfully,
With tears into the eyes of hers
Which but I could not,
Could not
Them
Welling up in
And falling down,
Oh,
Oh, the teardrops falling,
Falling down to earth
And the earth soaking in!

On hearing it,
She was sobbing
And weeping,
Sobbing
And asking,
Are you,
Are you going
To divorce,
Divorce me really,
Sobbing and asking painfully,
Will you, will you divorce me
Really, really speaking,
What,
What have I done to you,
O, you do not,
Do not do that!

My love, have heard about it,
You have not,
Have not
That you are,
You are going to divorce,
Divorce me,
Divorce me
To marry again,
You think,
Think it,
What,
What have I to you!

O God, You tell me,
Tell me,
O God, what to do,
What to do, God,
Where,
Where to go,
My Lord,
If he divorces me
And takes to another one,
O God, where to go in this world,
Who to be my own,
Shall I have to be
So much so helpless and hopeless
After being betrayed and cheated
In love?

My love, you go,
Go wherever you have to,
But mark it,
There is someone
Who sees it,
Sees it all
From there,
You can cheat me,
Not Him,
You can betray me,
Not Him,
Remember,
Always remember it
And keep you in mind,
In mind
That He sees, sees it all
And marks from there,
May be it late,
But it is never dark again.

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sometimes this happens

sometimes this happens

We are fade up with blood sucking bites
And exploiters in day light with gentle faces
We aim to rise to peak of happiness like god
With fucking torn wallets dreaming
Swaying of heaven.
I never know cuddling before mother
Later make me insane like this
Licking milk by her so close nipples
Later cost me so hardship and starvation
In famine of love I would have to scissor
Nude pictures of angels
I have to recheck and introspect thousand time
Her beauty and write review like blind man
It became impossible to access
Without it I feel lame
And life is shame and humiliating
Starvation 1 – your dish
Starvation 2 – love access of her
Starvation 3 -if you are not robot fill the code if above 3 fields blank you are not apt
To see face of him
Starvation killing slowly
But here my identity lost or considered as not human
Being or creature or buried cremated or neglected
As beggar or be as immortal robot
What pitiable play started cunning people here with me
Later I saw nude photos but disguised faces and
Criminal also disguised for shameful deeds
Then what I did shameful in my life?
That you conspired to smear my face with charcoal
Or tarcoal
I thought somebody would understand me
Somebody would believe me
Somebody would consider me liable to live
Somebody would certify me as honorable
asshole
I have knowledge to serve my company
That is my education and nothing else
As Monologue of buffet later.
I would have to surrender on their feet like
Terrorist?
You are not woman with beauty tools
So you go to hell wretched! nasty prick!
If you don’t creep die in starvation
Counting starry night sky
And this your own brother dreams about you
And seduce mind of sister on currency bed
Now are you ready to drag out your weapon
To fight with them
Now mother is not near to hear your
Midnight inside cry
So many people before your eyes
But nobody touch your heart
Is it not like a day dream? because depended on others
Response, very critical to breathe life.
God is not nearby you to hear your woes
He slept in duplex with all gold, silver, diamond
treasury
So forget this starvation 4 to meet in this dead corpse
Life, pray and wander in name of him beg only
And die as common man, is not that simple?

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My dear Darling…!!!

My dear Darling…!!!

When you stand beside me,
My heart flies with glee…
When you look into my eyes,
It just melts like ice…
When you hold my hand,
It beats like a big brass band…
When you give me a hug,
It feels as a toxic drug…
With a kiss of yours,
You made me YOURS…!!!

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THE RECKONING OF WASTED YOUTH!

THE RECKONING OF WASTED YOUTH!

The rusty bells of my life’s clock echo with a fading chime
Indeed a self-realization all vanity will soon run out of time
Youthful passionate ignorance of past veiled me with grime
Drinking, partying was the life! Addicted to having a good time

Sweet appealing treasured deceptions of the world bathed me in slime
My worst mistake was taking life for granted by misusing precious time
Made me a star whose short lived glory was as worthless as a shiny dime
For i moved through life believing I could change my fortunes at anytime

Yes I squandered and plundered chances that availed in my prime
I can’t help lamenting and wishing I could rewind the hands of time
Unaware then! Against my future now! I was committing a crime
Sadly no one can recover their lost opportunities or lost time

The most precious thing to have in life is time
Dreams can be shattered by passage of time
Make good use of it, while you still have time
For opportunities lost in the sands of time
Can sire regrets that will last a whole lifetime
Save yourself from the abyss of wasted time

Maybe I could’ve been one of the greats, my achievements sublime
But now I wallow in a sea of regrets that will haunt me for a lifetime
My hope and dreams were like soil needing to be treated with lime
But my blinded sight to chasing worldly pleasures worked overtime

The friends, company I kept, peer pressure were a lethal enzyme
That fed and shared the illusions that had us indulged every time
Instead of nurturing and capitalizing on my ability to write and rhyme
I was ensnared and busy with vices that poisoned the youth of my time

The days of your youth are vital; they offer a healthy and favorable clime
To discover ourselves, for destiny can depend on choices made at that time
So to those still in their youth please listen and learn from this paradigm
Before ruining your lives by doing the same mistakes I did once upon a time

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