Wednesday, December 8, 2021

QUEEN (POEMS)

 

 


 

 


 

 


MAGICAL LIGHT

 

ignite the

inner flint light

let stay be

for a while,

honestly

happen

magic

heat

 

 

 BLUE FIRE

 

Like paying off a whore's debt

hues of your warped love figured,

colorful radioactive fire rises

in that flirt heat and tempered

they baked transient bread

as an erotic flock of insects.

boomerang,

alluring blue rain, as silhouettes

flawless pyre ash waits

some white shades at neath

some black sheds at neath,

silently as the sun burns petals

 

 

 LANGUAGES OF EYES

 

tranquil eyeballs in your both eyes

bright luster plays

and shadows

first stepping of my rise

and the end

the glory of heaven

I see, in your holy vision.

 

 

BIRD

 

in my golden cage

captive diamond bird

prays my hatred

nowadays, yes

slangs wildly so far,

bitterness gesture,

and angry bird loves

madly bit never,

disabled to free her,

enticed loving effigy

desire, adore too

yet she eager wills

my premature death as

liberation of her soul.

 

 

 QUESTION

 

arising end question

in nerd mind lawn,

clouds sprinkled

rain and dews

before disappears,

before last breathing of trees

bestowed flowers and fruits

the holy river carried away

pebbles of sin & sinuous,

load bearer is numb

standing still as

a snowy-ship, hill dumb

let cut the arrow

of questions few

or will last smite you

 

 

COOK

 

I'm not a humble cook

I can serve spicy word-book

I can bake,

your grief as a bun,

not fake.

I can fly without a fin,

have you ever seen?

I'm your eternal truth mind,

built-in.

 

 

AN ABSURD QUESTION

 

As the fearful

the weary traveler asks,

"How far is Divine palace?"

 

Wilted grey leaves to the wind,

"Say, where is my destination?"

 

Swirling antique

planet

Wills to know,

"When will I stop again?"

 

Today's eternal bud

Waiting for bloom form,

Yesterday’s beautiful Rose,

today's stale, garbage,

mine too wait

of the next birth

but YOU!

 

 

THE BADGE

 

When your soft badge is there

Your shadow erased so far,

and you returned

the badge till removed,

Your life-sea is not for

the badged-shore,

but badge only life for

 

 

THE KNOT

 

enigmatic amour netting

emotional knot

metaphors color

by them some

heart-fish grabbed, alas,

some of them

feeble stoned

 

 

HIM AND HER

 

love has no test,

of taste has many fests,

seasons come to decorate her,

she never marches towards him,

as an icy rose for sunbeam,

reciprocally made king of the season

and crownless queen too

Sunder

 

 

THE SHADOW

 

on the eve of last drop of pale tears,

in last ebb disguise meet,

and last smell, a warm sigh of bondage,

if I could return from your moon-heart,

to self-prime circle realm stars families,

galaxies of dreamland

betting the life once more for her toxic kiss,

going ahead amour shadow

 

 

 SIGN

 

on the seashore

never be seen past footprints

but the scar of day-night clings

 

 

THE BARRAGE

 

momentary sojourn guest lessons,

the suffering of nest less birds,

life ebb angst, granular agonies

seeing hair rift in the barrage of happiness,

still panic did not subside,

poor second rage manifested

in the shredded tent of a refugee camp

 

 

 MOMENT

 

have any market, mall, and shop

where has the worst moment been sold?

in running water price, not distilled

time and mind ever be availed or not,

obscure images, character be not washable

price became priceless

if pure word be imprisoned in jail

 

 

ALONE

 

Nightmare man,

Lonely search-dog

Tear the veil of silence

 

 

THE NAILS

 

ruined heart

useless cradle

swaying in same way

as pendulum of obsolete

wall clock

 

 

THE LIFE

 

beyond limitless love,

beyond infinite desire of me

you could be

embark as my protagonist

breeze blows, intermittently.

seedling of desire and

let it grow deep in your mind,

let life be like a story

as life not uneven

 

I have a story in life,

scarcity of queen has too.

 

 

SOUL SPEECH

 

I've nothing to loss

and lot of emptiness

No foe, no real enemy

no relative, no friends

I've no fear of death-bell

I've no expiry at all

I'm my humble soul

I've no great wish

for knotting with you

but the antique earth,

I've no longing,

but the worthen

of all has with me.

 

 

PURE LOVE

 

tidings of woe

tidings of exile

in your mind jungle at while

was the headline

of past history

as a vagabond

of boneless love

 

 

THE GIFT

 

petal of the icy flowers

drift

thru

psychedelic winds

as shower of bliss

 

sledge-cart

soundless feat

at dead night,

and obscure sleepy bell

calling for gifts.

 

 

THE GAME

 

Honest sigh 

dumbly plays

between

veridical

eyes

 

 

FADED ROSE

 

Night rose of enjoyment,

swirl

the invisible wall breaks down,

antique mirror guides forlornly

blackhead spots

far away from behind its twigs

witch woman enigmatically,

live like a queen could be

with scented scale, hairs,

her misfortune alas

as human bomb survives

in nude clock hands

 

 

LIFE AIR

 

By the forest

Under that tree

The love-car of longing will impact

It will never perish

Will live linger

as compatible oxygen gas

 

 

THE MUSE

I

Dance of the blue fire

Seeing

Eyes are decayed

I will listen to music before going to bed

And last breathe

 

 

II

Every time getting back,

higher than the loss,

To you again and again myself

 

 

III

If I were a magician

I used to play with fire,

But now the fire is playing with me

In reality

 

 

IV

tranquilized,

gunpowder enticed

to fire

fire causes of destruction root

invisible lens built-in writes

in steel heart

rises from unsaturated love

one corpse

denied cause of nemesis

 

 

V

maturity and errors float in front of me

but beyond might touch

 

 

VI

 

Rebirth of lifeboat floats on own hands,

the noble venture & accomplishment.

 

 

VII

Even no

stars of life sky

and didn't hold hands

Of each other

tightly,

 

still Orion

Imagination void

not risen

in the summer dead night

navy-blue sky, bright,

 

texted,

me alone

with tears drops

will beckon their flint light

counting stars,

moon disappeared time

 

 

 


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