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is it our instinctive existence puts a lot
to make the pen move
may be
its too impulsive querry
all the round of our existence
in our formative small days
we have never ending equations
we may skirt with the compulsive mundane
but we live with it by default
is that our inner beauty effervesce
and we relate ourselves
with the existential beauties around
but why only the female beauty
is that female connotes
what lies at the heart of a beauty
may be true
in my botanical world
but it's extremely tough question
hitherto it has dubious results
but some females do excel in that
is that our obsession
may be too simplistic sadism of self
source: shipra.v
the moments i've with you
it was the reference for me
of the life around
a see saw course of happiness
you when gone over the end
where probably i have no space
to negotiate
to ask for
i see what is there
more related
to make me
like you
the ever reverberant
i looked thro' the enviorns
i know its the ever ending equations
my univ told me
love me
for love sake
but i fell in love with it
now i see the effervescent love
too exotic to me
i wonder a lot
why this love is so magnenimous
is that
i have to see around
to the time to come
and let it go
with its magnenimous lustrous waves
and me
the ever energetic to equate
with it
but see it
at a distance
the parameters of which
i negotiate
day and night
with your love
source : shipra.v
Time asked me
a lot at the corners of exuberance
i somehow
gathered a sense of lot
what i left
still stirs my soul
out of ocean of thoughts
with a stream
of nanonic relevance
while i struggle my way
to make a sense out it
leave the rest
with itself
i wonder
if i have to laugh
or
remain calm
at the corners
i encounter
by default
source: shipra.v