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Peanut butter, so seductive;
unless my gastronomical desire
could be ever appeased or tamed
my guts and tongue had to
frown a little longer,
because I was not prepared
to let this extreme fondness
to invade my stability
But its...
My heart beats slower
and slower,
dancing painfully towards death,
where it shall rest
on the dismal mattress of sadness
the wilderness turn bitter
and sour as sorrow,
grim voices of the sky,
calling me, regret
sings the dirge
as the...
I held your hands and there
were no more tears,
the eyes that were blessed
with a remarkable energy that day
As your head rested on my chest
my fortune slept in heavenly peace,
you felt my heartbeat
and I became the hero of your heart
as...
I was drowning in a melody
that run free,
but I smiled as I sank deeper
the happiness that embedded
by curious heart,
I lost the grace of oxygen
when I found your lips,
but I exhaled ice
and inhaled the mint of freedom,
and my heart run...
Her honey kiss, gave
me the ultimate franchise
to speak a priceless dialect,
A language forbidden even
to the deepest fathomers of knowledge
and its embracing wisdom
endless to the ocean tiles
or even infinity itself
Her eyes,
declared...
All in the family
*Our relatives from the mother’s side are called maternal relation and those from the father’s side are called paternal relatives.
Abhay looks at is mother’s album. He likes the picture of his mother dressed in the NCC uniform....
The only one who
could make my bravery
prostrate to the harp of her heart
The only one whose
swagger could abase
the shimmer of my manhood
and massive muscle
She cast a spell,
not a bargain,
yet my soul smiled
with an unseen...
My she was fritos dipped
in a swarm of chili sauce,
but even if I had her,
my lips will still be calling
for her endless ecstacy
My! If I had her,
I would be an instant
celebrity of the human heart,
like oreo,
blessed with the...
she was my armour,
not even the arrows of life
could conquer me when she was there
my breastplate of gold,
my breastplate of power
whenever she walked,
shadows got burnt,
she wore the cloak of the sun
everywhere she went,
she always...
Cupid was gifted with an intentional
sleeping potion the day we met,
he slept mightily
Well, I don't have much to say
but something about those
eyes made my smile duet till
my mind began to see the wandering galaxy
and nothing else,
and...
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