Author: shreyathecreator

Words are my companions AND Wisdom is my soulmate

Idle

Is it a crime to remain idle? Well, that’s what everyone says. Wasting time, watching tv, chatting with friends, etc, etc. But these things are actually quite interesting compared to the boring lectures that we hear in classrooms which are already published in the textbooks. Being jobless is again treated like a communicable disease that makes a person feel like an “untouchable”. Being idle is feeling the real self which has remained hidden deep within. To enhance creativity, elevate capacity and expand curiosity idleness is much needed. When a purpose is added it makes idleness also productive. Writers, poets and artists utilize their idleness to visualize a beautiful concept. Let’s not take idleness too seriously as if it a contagion. If used as a tool it can create wonders 😎😎😎.

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Seeking love

Haters everywhere and loved ones only pretend.

She wasn’t given her due as all wanted to offend.

Left alone on the desert she craved for means to dwell.

Nobody heard her cry whilst she begged for a little help.

Growing up was easy for her as she resembled the cute dove.

But adulthood betrayed her as she ended up alone seeking love.

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Your Memories

When I saw you in the palace where you live last year,

I never thought I would fall for you at the first sight.

Although you did feel the same way for me then,

but still I never conveyed my feelings to you once.

Maybe my ego came in front of me before I even,

could confess that my heart always kept calling you.

Love life ain’t as easy as I thought it would be maybe,

I didn’t deserve the affection you had for me my baby.

The moments that we spent cannot be forgotten,

even if I rejected to live with your big joint family.

Now that you have moved on with someone new,

All I have is the shades of you and your memories.

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Love again!

Vinay lost Maya in a car accident just a couple of days after their marriage. He was interviewed by lots of journalists post that incident and Janvi happened to be one of them. She was dressed in a baggy pant and blue tee. He picked up a fight with her for asking silly questions which hurt her a lot. She tried to forget his insulting words but couldn’t get over him. One fine day she met him in a supermarket and tried sorting out their differences. Surprisingly, Vinay also wanted to apologise for his mean behavior. They became good friends from then onwards and frequently met each other in restaurants and parks. After a lot of contemplating by both they realized that there was something more than just friendship between them. On 5th July, 2018 which was Janvi’s birthday, Vinay officially proposed her with a diamond ring. He confessed that he fell in love for the second time and would treat her better than he did to his late lover cum wife Maya. Janvi was touched by his sentimental gestures and immediately accepted his love.

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Story – 1

Daksh Khanna was the quintessential good boy of Lonavala High and every chick adored him. But he only loved his studies more than anything else. Muktee Gupta was the class topper every year and also a winner of eight gold medals in swimming. She was always dressed in fancy clothes like a celebrity and craved everyone’s attention. On the other hand Yamini Verma was a plain Jane without makeup and always messed up.

During project allotment , Daksh & Yamini were paired together and their topic was to explain “the law of attraction.” Both had similar tastes in terms of books , movies and music. So it wasn’t difficult for both to work together for a project.

Whilst they were engrossed in preparation , Muktee grew jealous. She tried her level best to trap Yamini so that she could replace her just to be with Daksh. But fate wanted him and Yamini united so all the evil tricks of Muktee failed miserably.

The best project award went to Daksh & Yamini and the whole school was proud. After a couple of days they realized that during the process of working together both of them actually fell for each other. On a warm Sunday afternoon in May , Daksh stood in the backyard of Yamini’s house with a thing wrapped in white paper. Yamini came running down silently and told him to go away. But he didn’t. He removed the paper and the thing turned out to be a bouquet filled with red roses. Daksh fell to his knees and confessed his love for Yamini. She started crying like a baby and embraced him saying that she too loved him.

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Resting in Love

Although I was caught up in my job you never hated me for doing so.

When I worked in the kitchen you came like a whirlwind to hold me.

After we finished drinking coffee you insisted me to play games.

I tried to tickle every part of your body as you kept giggling loudly.

The night rose to its peak whilst you sang a soothing lullaby for me.

All my exhaustion finally died in your arms as I was resting in love.

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Thy strength

There’s something which upset thee and I wanted to know.

But thy silence did not allow anyone to intrude thy privacy.

I gave up my priorities for one day just to refresh thee.

From making funny faces to eye-contact , I tried all.

After consecutive efforts when thee called me “thanks baby.”

I realized that being a girlfriend is also to be thy strength.

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Submission

Irrestible thee with hotness overloaded,

after seeing you my heart just exploded.

Since I love exercising control over a guy,

thy delicious lips is what I ended up kissing.

The touch of thy suave hands made me ecstatic,

as though gelid wind penetrated into my body.

Thee caressed my forehead with savory peck,

electrifying all my senses like an ocean current.

Passion seldom became a roadblock for love birds,

including us who resorted to crazy kinds of ways.

Thy purely affectionate submission towards me,

transformed our existence into epic divinity.

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Beautiful darkness

There stood a lonely tree in the deserted valley.

Unperturbed by the noises of a concrete jungle.

Sky was crystal clear sans any blemish upon it.

Dried up grass awaited tiny li’l droplets of rain.

But it appeared as if the clouds were in hiding.

Disappointed with the absence of lush greenery.

Night never sparkled like a sunny day ever before.

And beautiful darkness spread all over like wildfire.

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Middle of the desert

Now that you left the world aside

for my sake I feel indebted.

My ego had died when you gave up

all your treasures for me.

Nobody treated me so good like the

way you touched gently.

Hate surrounded me like the cobra

which tried to poison me.

But you always protected me from

danger and I was reborn.

You are an oasis that had drawn

a silver line over my cloud.

And here we are making love in

the middle of the vast desert.

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Aphrodisia

The limitless urge to swim in the

pool of your giant heart ,

reverberated in my ears as though

it was a sweet melody.

Your gigantic arms dragged my

senses like an ocean current ,

simultaneously mesmerized the

lonely little heart of me.

I still remember the darkness

that had engulfed my life ,

vanished into thin air unable to

stand your mighty force.

You held me close with extreme

care and sheer affection ,

as I drove my fragile fingers all

over your body out of fear.

Inhaling the narcotic earnestness

I began caressing your lips ,

which not so surprisingly aroused

in me an intense aphrodosia.

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Seeing you with her

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Seeing you with her

was earth shattering.

Still can’t believe , you

moved on so fast.

Seeing you with her

was nerve wrecking.

It’s such a shame that

I fell for your lies.

Seeing you with her

was heart aching.

Astonished to find ya

sans any guilt.

Seeing you with her

was life condemning.

Terrible feeling is what

you gave finally.

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Liberating Love

Taara wasn’t loved by anyone until she met the mysterious and mesmerizing Jamaal. He rescued her from getting hit by a truck on the highway. When asked about the reason behind her reckless behavior she held Jamaal’s arms tight and wept like a baby. He consoled her unable to resist her magnetic force beneath the immense pain that she manifested. Both fell for each other after a couple of meetings post the highway incident. Jamaal became Taara’s angel who gave her wings to fly and wisdom to live in a merciless world.

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Love after Divorce  

Siddharth Sharma retired from international cricket at the age of 32 which is too early for any passionate cricket player. It was speculated that he had a rough patch with his wife Natasha Singh who was the top actress in Bollywood until she got married. The first few years went smoothly for Siddharth and Natasha. But the false rumors in the media about Natasha’s affair with her co-star Deepak Kumar began creating rift between her and Siddharth. 
After unending fights and disturbances the celebrity couple decided to part ways. They even broke down in the courtroom on the day of their divorce hearing. While Natasha continued her journey in the film industry as a lead actress , Siddharth on the other hand got addicted to alcohol and drugs. He spent almost a year in rehab in order to get rid of his addiction. 
After completing his last day as a patient in rehab Siddharth returned to his home town Patiala from Mumbai. In the flight a pretty girl in her mid-teens sat next to him dressed in a pink salwar kameez. She was surprised to find her favorite cricketer next to her. Unable to control her excitement she kissed Siddharth on both his cheeks. Although Siddharth was a bit embarrassed but he was fascinated by the girl’s natural beauty. She introduced herself as Shikha Dhawan a 1st year college student studying Bachelor of Arts in Economics. Siddharth was impressed by her excellent communication skills and quick wit. They even exchanged phone numbers which was certainly a big deal for Shikha.

For three consecutive years , Siddharth and Shikha remained good friends and on her 20th birthday he proposed her in front of everyone making it public even on social media. When asked about moving on from his divorce with Natasha , he replied that he deserved someone better than her which sparked a fresh controversy. However , Natasha preferred to remain silent over her ex-husband’s comments. 

Even though Siddharth and Shikha had a wide age difference that did not become an obstacle in their relationship. Both were madly in love with each other and wanted to get hitched as soon as possible. Siddharth continued playing the IPL post retirement and started hitting huge sixes rekindling his lost form and love for cricket. He gave the entire credit to his young ladylove Shikha who restored his faith in love after a bitter divorce.


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Hanker

She has a heart made of glass

which broke countless times.

Her eyes were filled with tears

that disfigured her angelic face.

Ceaseless pain caused by her ex

kept haunting her like a ghost.

Terrifying memories of her past

didn’t distance her from hope.

She still has the hots for a love

that is ideal coupled with faith.

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The Hills 

There’s something sinister about

those hills in the backdrop.

No one knows the magic behind

them which allures us all.

Lush greenery is a boon to the

hungry eyes vying for love.

Stature of a hundred trees is

sky high limning their bulk.

Rugged arena attracts many

drifting minds near its core.

Whilst the invisible wind plays

hide and seek quite astutely.




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Dark Love

Under the speechless moonlight

I spotted thee in the woods.

Never knew that passion existed

deep inside thy weird moods.

On a Friday night we came close

but something made you shove.

Even thee failed to halt our union

irrevocably going for dark love.


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Infinite Sand

 What a spectacle it turned out to be

 when he pulled her suavely.

She encircled him like the galaxy

whilst relishing the moment.

The waves beckoned him & her

to the sea bed filled with pearls.

But the couple drowned in love

engulfed with the infinite sand.


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Post Paroxysm

Two years of indefatigable brawling

culminated with a passionate kiss.

 He fell for me and I too fell for him

 on the consuming night of bliss.

 Those magnetic eyes of his blew my

mind miles away from realism.

We stood upon the lake of ecstacy

luxuriating in post paroxsym.



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Beating Heart

Soniya , Mahi and Pranav are the kids of three couples – Dev & Kajal , Jai & Tina and Gaurav & Roma. These couples were family friends and were inseparable. But one fateful night they died in a deadly car accident on the way to Pune for picnic. Their kids were studying in a boarding school in London at that time. After learning about the untimely death of their parents the kids got shattered and took almost an year to recover. Coincidentally three of them were of the same age but each kid had a unique personality.

Soniya was a tomboy , brash and carefree while Mahi was just her opposite – girly , polite and responsible. On the other hand Pranav was smart , sincere and serious. Years passed and three of them grew into stunning youngsters. They lived in the same house which was owned by their guardian Adarsh Gupta , the common friend of their respective parents. However , Adarsh too passed away because of stomach cancer just a year before Soniya , Mahi and Pranav’s graduation. Pranav took over Adarsh’s business as he didn’t have any successor to inherit his property. While Mahi began working in an IT firm , Soniya wasted her time partying and procrastinating.

Pranav had a soft corner for Mahi but it was just confined to the boundaries of friendship. Soniya hated Pranav and Mahi because of their closeness to each other although she never figured out the reason behind her envy. Pranav was worried about Soniya’s health as she used to smoke and drink a lot . He yelled at her and hid his concern which infuriated her quite often. This led to intense fights between Soniya and Pranav bringing them to the peaks of hate. Mahi became the moderator and sorted out their issues most of the time. In the process , she began developing feelings for Pranav and made attempts to draw his attention towards her.

On a rainy day , Mahi seduced Pranav in his bedroom although he didn’t like her motives. While he was retreating , she was moving further closer and all of a sudden Soniya walked past the room and saw them as the door was open. Pranav and Mahi were shocked to see her while she was deeply upset to find them in a compromising position. She ran towards her room and locked herself. Pranav pushed Mahi aside and went away. He knocked Soniya’s bedroom door but she didn’t respond. He became anxious and felt guilty for hurting Soniya although he was reluctant to get intimate with Mahi. After several requests made by Pranav she opened the door. Mahi was in a state of rage and couldn’t fathom why Pranav didn’t show interest towards her. While Soniya sobbed like an infant for twenty minutes. Pranav tried to pacify her but in vain. He even apologized for engaging in such a shameful act by Mahi and assured Soniya that there was nothing brewing between him and Mahi. In a state of rage , Soniya confessed that she loved Pranav madly. That was why she grew jealous whenever he spoke with Mahi in a friendly manner. Pranav too realized that deep beneath his hatred lay his true love for Soniya which he always denied because she was a bad girl. But little did he know that her bad habits attracted him more towards her. Whenever she was in trouble he became her saviour. Finally , they embraced each other with warmth and grace and Mahi saw them. She rushed to the terrace and committed suicide as she couldn’t accept the fact that the man she loved was in love with someone else.

Destiny wanted Soniya and Pranav to unite and hence they ended up together. Both their hearts were beating for each other since childhood but their personalities were different which is why they were arch rivals initially. But eventually they became a couple and kick-started their happy and blessed married life.

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Kiss of Lust

Hunger crept into the body

like silence before the storm.

Chemicals ran a marathon

releasing air that was warm.

Clouds assembled in the dark

pouring gelid drops of rain.

Attempts made by summer to

spread heat went in vain.

Bare chests came under the spell

of a celebrated drug called love.

An exalting epilogue commenced

signifying the attribute of a dove.

Sacrifices after all bore the fruit

implying there’s no need to adjust.

Star-crossed souls met their fate

sultrily savoring the kiss of lust.

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In his arms

In his arms ,

I felt

eternal harmony.

In his arms ,

I got rid of

all cacophony.

In his arms ,

I breathed

a sigh of relief.

In his arms ,

I restored

my lost belief.

In his arms ,

I went

into deep sleep.

In his arms ,

I forgot

how to weep.

In his arms ,

I found

seventh heaven.

In his arms ,

I saw

nothing mundane.

In his arms ,

I dreamt

beautiful things.

In his arms ,

I fell

with broken wings.

In his arms ,

I grumbled

like a baby girl.

In his arms ,

I sparkled

like a shiny pearl.

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Chalk ‘N’ Cheese

Tasha Williams lived in 36 , Anderson Road located in the suburbs of Helsinki , Norway. Born to an African American father and British mother , Tasha was the apple of everyone’s eye. She shared a deep bond with her younger sister Sasha but lost her in a car accident at the age of twelve. From then onwards , Tasha’s parents became very protective about her as they could not afford losing another daughter.

Tasha had an olive skin and short wavy hair. She was a naughty kid and spoilt brat. She even became an atheist post her sister’s brutal death as she thought if there were any god then Tasha would have been alive. In order to prevent Tasha from indulging in bad habits such as alcohol addiction & late night partying her parents set up a bodyguard for her right from the beginning of her teenage. His name was Ashton Snyder , 6 ft , fair , lean and muscular. He followed Tasha everywhere except the toilet. Initially , Tasha hated her hot & strict bodyguard for invading her privacy and curbing her freedom but little did she know that she would one day lose her mind , body & soul to him.

During the wee hours of Thursday , Tasha walked slowly towards Ashton who was standing outside her bedroom. She stared at him for a minute and then began making out with him. As she unbuttoned his black shirt , Ashton breathed heavily and his heart began beating rapidly. He whispered in Tasha’s ears that she wasn’t doing the right thing. But she paid no heed to his words and told him that it took her 5 years to realize that Ashton was her dream man. Although both of them had a 12 year age gap , where in Tasha was 18 and Ashton was 30. However , Tasha was adamant about her feelings for Ashton and firmly believed that age is never a factor when it comes to love.

Tasha and Ashton had intercourse for the first time in their life. Both lost their virginity at 18 and 30 respectively. It was bizarre that Ashton never had a romantic relationship because he was wary of love until Tasha drew him crazy with her sweet face and affectionate words.

When your bodyguard is extremely caring and too hot to handle then who would refrain from falling in love ? Same thing happened with young Tasha. She found a friend , guide and guardian in Ashton. He was there for her during the toughest times. He never asked anything in return and even gave her a share of his wages so that she could spend freely when her parents stopped giving her pocket money as she secured poor grades at school.

Tasha and Ashton were like chalk & cheese. While she was delicate and carefree , Ashton was rough and tough. One day her parents came to know about their affair and even threatened to kill Ashton if they didn’t break up. They were not at all willing to accept their daughter’s relationship with a bodyguard.

Eventually , Tasha and Ashton came to decision which would change their lives all together drastically. They decided to flee from Norway and move to some distant place where nobody could find them.

Tasha got married to her dashing bodyguard in a local church at Barbados. She officially became Mrs. Snyder on her 19th birthday and lived happily ever with Ashton in the Carribean Island.

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Taste of Freedom

Let’s drive on the wild highways like two birds freed from a cage.

Breathing in freshness of winds as if we turned into a devoted sage.

See through the giant cave along with bright red headlights on.

It reminds me of the darkness that tamed us both but is now gone.

Waving the flags of victory stood numerous adorable tiny tots.

Jumping out of the van with joy we drank uncountable love shots.

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Surrender

Push aside your responsibilities atleast tonite for me.

Not working a day won’t destroy your life baby.

Come closer to my unchained body and tangle up.

Exhale hard when I bite you like a tiny bed bug.

Derive the hidden pleasures with just one touch.

Make yourself comfortable without any grudge.

Clouds of intense love pave way for scary thunder.

All I want from you right now is a sweet surrender.

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Being Me

In this massive universe 

I am nothing but an ant.

If I don’t follow the rules

whole society will rant.

The selfless are cowards

who fear to lose all piety.

When you taint the poor

it’s no use praying a deity.

Kant knew freedom’s worth

by calling it enlightenment.

Sad to witness the parents

forcing kids to get 100 percent.

Enslaved in the prison of life

I pledge to conquer with glee.

There’s no law on this earth 

that will punish for being me.
 

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A Walk To Remember

When clouds poured chilling drops of rain

I stood under your umbrella.

Never heard the words of affection before

as you spoke like a nice fella.

Walking on the streets wasn’t that fun until

I moved step by step with you.

Glittering eyes of yours pulled me so close

and it seemed out of the blue.

Home sweet home arrived minutes later so

I had to wave you good bye.

That smile you gave as a mark of courtesy

almost forced me to badly cry.

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Guardian

He’s the angel with bright blue eyes

always attentive and on time.

He’s the giant who hates all bullies

kicking their ass to end crime.

He’s the leader guiding the masses

without an inch of arrogance.

He’s the partner showering his love

like a saint performing penance.

He’s the friend in good & bad times

wiping tears when I yelp.

He’s the guardian of this universe

never a second late to help.



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Father Dearest

You are the silver lining in every cloud

who lights the lamp of posititivity.

You are the pillar of strength in my life

who never gives up responsibility.

You have a heart which is made of gold

that beats for all the needy souls.

You fought the odds to prove your worth

in order to achieve life’s goals.

You are mom’s Knight in shining armour​

who swept her off the feet.

You are the enticing​ rainbow on the sky​

full of life &​ extremely sweet.

You always stood behind me like a rock

during the times of trouble.

You reprimand me whenever I’m wrong

and get me out of the bubble.

You shine like a thousand splendid suns

impressing you is like climbing Everest.

You are the greatest asset that I possess

and I love you deeply Father​ Dearest.

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Optimism

Dark clouds won’t stay forever

and the sun will rise always.

Trees live for hundred years​

just like thy powerful gaze.

Flowers bloom in all seasons

although they die one day.

As long as the heart​ beats on

I will let my optimism stay.

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Sweet Memories

He used to sit under the pine tree

with a book on the lap.

I waved a hello to him from my car

and asked to lend a map.

One fine morning he entered my class

with a cute satchel aside.

I merrily offered him a seat next to me

preventing him to decide.

A month passed and we became BFFs

who were filled with zest.

He brought presents for me everyday

and also helped me in test.

On the eve of Valentine’s I proposed him

holding a red rose upright.

He was smitten immediately by my move

and embraced me tight.

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Bliss

Inside the sinister caves of a gigantic hill

began a beautiful relationship.

The heat had sprung up from the fireplace

as the guy bit the girl’s upper lip.

Nightfall caused a soothing silence around

whilst the owl beheld them kiss.

Hungry bodies were freed from all clothes

ready to bathe in the sea of bliss.

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Skin

Lying upon the arid sand 

in a really distant land.

Holding each other’s hand

inducing the love gland.

The sea beckons us both

to get wet sans our cloth.

There’s no reason to loath

instead relish tasty broth.

Our hips do not ever lie

although we are too shy.

Then clouds begin to cry

no longer leaving us dry.

Smooching causes a grin

sensing the touch of chin.

Content hearts tend to spin

seeing the union of our skin.

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Warrior Queen

I stood amid the sea of bloodshed

holding my sword upside down.

The disgusting devil ain’t dead yet

in the fierce battle for the crown.

To preserve the honour of elders

my ailing heart decided not to cry.

I wiped the wound on my breasts

standing still as I didn’t wanna die.

Arrows could not harm even an inch

since my combat skills were awesome.

The enemy glared with burning eyes

regretting his move that was flawsome.

I had a powerful rifle hidden in the back

which was intact without losing its sheen.

The bullet struck hard my opponent’s chest

and the crowd hailed me as the

“Warrior Queen” !!! 

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One fine day

Light up the tintless candles

with five gentle fingers.

Sip the steamy filter coffee 

as if time never lingers.

Catch the gentle breeze

like it is a tangible object.

Random pick a textbook

that belongs to any subject.

When your finally tired

collapse on the comfy cot.

Pull the damn tv remote

& enjoy scenes that are hot.

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A Fascinating Rainy Day

Rain drops cleansed the dirty roads like a maid mops the floor of our house. The trees in the community park moved left and right as the strong wind held them captive. 

An old man was walking slowly with a black umbrella on his left hand and a milk can on his right hand. When everyone​ passing by were waving to him he couldn’t move his hands but pleased​ them with a smile.

Two adult pigeons sat on the electric pole placed near my home. They heard a giant thunder from above and then flew far away to a safer place unable to bear the sound.

I saw the sky getting extremely darker reluctant to return to it’s placid state. I attached headphones to my dry ears craving for some musical treat. Then I danced in my porch to “Wildest Dreams” merrily. 

 

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Sweet Voice

Turning the music on 

during the early dawn.

Dancing , way up high

trying to reach the sky.

The wind hit my chest

like it was full of zest.

At last I had no choice

but hear thy sweet voice.

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Euphoria Calling

Actions performed , fingers crossed 

like a baby bird inside a giant cage.

Mind worried , senses shuddered

as if caught in the midst of a rage.

When the victory bell rang aloud

I couldn’t stop myself from falling.

My heart bounced high in the air

since it was euphoria calling.

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Peace of Mind

The world is too noisy as we all know. We are a part of this despite the unwanted voices that we are forced to hear. An individual has lots of aspirations among which peace is the most essential one. When the people around him/her keep interrupting like roadblocks the person feels irritated. 

‘Concern’ is such a overused term that our elders keep reiterating it to justify their behavior. Solitude is a boon which only a few can enjoy fearlessly. But often it is misquoted as loneliness which completely spoils the essence of the word. Many of us need space and a little privacy to introspect our strengths and weaknesses. Unfortunately , someone bursts the bubble and disturbs our concentration. 

A human being wants to be free from the chains of responsibility. But it’s easier said than done. Relationships aren’t affectionate anymore because of the heavy baggage that we have to bear as a consequence of growing expectations.

Amid the chaos and confusion all an individual needs is a peace of mind. The universe won’t collapse if we turned a weirdo for a day. 

“Allow me to experience solitude for a while and I will do whatever you say.”

 

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Critics don’t matter 

An individual begins a project investing time , energy and capital with a belief that he would receive a positive outcome. But there aren’t roads without speedbreakers. They keep blocking our spirit and progress. 

Critics claim to be highly educated geniuses who can judge almost any piece of art in which they are specialized. But how can someone decide whether a style of work is good or bad for the entire population ? 

Why should I read a book on the basis of the rating that critics give ? Similarly , how do I trust a critic who gives a one star rating for a Blockbuster movie ? These are valid questions that I am asking. 

I often hear friends of mine refer to the ratings of the book/movie/other products as if they do not have a yardstick to decide whether to try the stuff or not. People cannot lose their discretion to mere critics. 

Our brains aren’t exercised in a full fledged manner. Customers should be smarter than the producers only then will a free and fair market​ prevail. 

These critics make money irrespective of their analysis of a particular product. But who’s the big loser here folks ? It is us. We customers are being deceived by the critics deliberately. 

Self analysis is the best analysis. Even if you have limited knowledge , kindly​ use it. It doesn’t require a penny trust me. Don’t let the critics rule your choices and lifestyle. You know what’s good​ for your life better than a random person who calls himself a critic. 

Experience teaches you a lot better than some individual perspective. 

Therefore , trust your instincts more than anybody even if he happens to be an expert.

“CRITICS DON’T MATTER” !!!

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Summer Kiss

Those sparkling eyelids of yours

caught my usually fickle mind.

I inhaled your narcotic cologne

while reading a book called bind.

Sea waves made a soothing sound

when you walked past the shore.

Golden strands of your blonde hair

glittered like they intended to lure.

My heart couldn’t​ stop beating fast

when you tenderly opened my bun.

You appeared like a giant giraffe

shimmering under the morning sun.

I stood in extreme​ awe, inches away

exulting in a state of romantic bliss.

The clouds burst out loud pouring

rain as you aroused me with a 

summer kiss .




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Dazzling Eyes

When the sword cut through my throat

I collapsed upon a sea of blood.

He ran faster than light to protect me

by lifting my body from the mud.

Heart began beating fast and furious

while he kissed my forehead twice.

Adrenaline rush registered a new high

after beholding his dazzling eyes.

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Forbidden 

Young hearts got pulled towards love

despite resisting every time.

Fear gripped their bones like a ghost

haunting their guilty mind.

But the chemicals in both their bodies

couldn’t keep feelings hidden.

He fell for her and she fell for him

for a cupid that was forbidden.

by shreyathecreator