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my crush

your vital stats are fascinating

your look is just captivating

I won’t sleep if I don’t meet you

that is the loving way I treat you

you give me oxygen to survive

world of words keeps me alive

the comments make me gush

and the likes make me blush

oh my dearest WordPress

you are my only crush

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falling in love with a poet

the way words come together and bow to you

the way expressions liquidate and flow to you

the way your writings make the world crave

the readers surrender self and become slave

you are literary soldier of this classical space

the captivating exaltation embedded in place

I have not seen you yet I know you from ages

your literary image has filled my empty pages

when I confront you someday I may not recognise

but the smell of your literature will always suffice

this is eternal bonding that connects two hearts

thus the story of falling in love with a poet starts

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complicated dialect

Someone help me with the tuition

I am  in reality not a magician

how do I understand her language

I don’t have any past advantage

she often speaks from her eyes

I could never decode it otherwise

her silence has the power of words

how do I break this type of password

her hands give me lots of indications

I can’t understand those abbreviations

her killer smile too says the entire story

I could never read anything confirmatory

it appears that I am a big foolish moron

who is not conversant with such lexicon

if someone can teach this complicated dialect

it will surely enhance my romantic intellect

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the inherent asymmetry

the habit of settlement is not always good

the need for dissension is never understood

life cannot always offer a cakewalk to us

it is a mad mad world with a crazy rush

so please pour some acid of disagreement

on the biological assay of our relationship

stir it with the tender ladle of togetherness

so that we can well make a perfect grip

let there be a conflict of millions of words

let’s forget our flock, let’s forget our herds

let us respect our inherent asymmetry

and convert it into a a perfect chemistry

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our relationship

why my gags don’t impress you now?

why my blogs don’t attract you now?

why my messages don’t have that effect now?

why we don’t have that close connect now?

life is too short to think of wrong or right

it is irrelevant to continue the cold fight

let’s come together and share our emotions

let’s stay together with our deepest devotions

permit me to steal the collyrium from your eyes

permit me to share the dreams from your mind

permit me to remain in your lovable heart forever

permit to allow stay our relationship undefined

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the glittering prize

the tears from my heart have run dried

but you can still sympathize with me

my expectations have died their own death

but you can still empathize with me

sympathy can bring enemies together

you are my best friend anyways

but don’t laugh on my situation today

as it was not the case always

I am the victim of so called selfless love

that has claimed many hearts till date

I would have been a happier person

had I watered the plant called hate

but I have no qualms whatsoever

as I never gone for a compromise

though failure has embraced me today

it appears to me as a glittering prize

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No strategies, its my life

when I fail in my endeavours, they say I am not practical

but why do I plan a strategy, I am not a political animal

so what if success doesn’t come to me in an open platter

thought hope is not a strategy, for me it really does matter

I may lose to contemporaries, but that won’t hurt me at all

as I don’t have much expectations, my ambitions are small

failures never get to my heart, the success not on my head

and I will keep trying it my way till I am completely dead

so, if I will not find my love, my love may find me someday

I may not be there fully, but I am closer than I was yesterday