Addictive Love

The clinging art,

Of aesthetic mind,

Where hope resembles,

The urge of beats,

To glow the realms,

Of seductive threshold,

On the lines of-

Addictive love!

Love poem- Love so divine

I never entangled,

The internal entwine,

I never cared,

What people decline,

My heart knew,

unfailingly,

our vivid love,

Is so divine.

A pencil sketch of Monica Belluci

A sacred foreplay

You & me all alone,
Resting inside,

A candle-lit room,
Filled with,
The Aroma of love,
Filled with,
The warmth of love,
Ascending intimacy,
And creating space,
For a new relation,
To make us feel,
Each others passion.

Gently I moved,
A little forward,
To plant on your neck,
A passionate kiss.
A lightning stroke,
All through your spine,
Letting you plunge,
In a world to fantasize,
And deeply we looked,
In each others eyes.

Your eyes got filled,
With pleasing love-tears.
As you blinked,
A drop of gratification,
Came out rolling,
From your eye,
Making a trail,
On your cheek,
Sliding slowly,
Through your neck,
And eventually rests,
On your breast.

Holding your face,
With both my hands,
I swiped the trail,
Off your cheek.
Your eyes got shut,
Then & there,
Signalling me-
I'm all yours,

With all the fair.

I cuddled your lips,
Juicy & pink,
And came into play,
A subtle French kiss,

With eternal Bliss.

After sharing,
The love-juices,
Your tongue,
Tickled my ear,
And Softly you whispered-
"Make love to me,
For hours & hours,
Throughout the nights,
With desperate desires,

And countless love-bites".

In a state of hypnotism,
I picked you up,
With both my hands,
To rest you on,
 A cozy bed,
Your eyes remained
Still closed,

And breath of yours,
Heavily rose.

I gave you chills,
on the bare skin,
To explore the areas,
You wanted me to,
The waves of goosebumps,
I could witness,
When I moved my palms,
All over your back.

I pampered you,
Like a kid,
Till your eyes,
 Went dry,
As a mother does,
While she sings,
A sweet lullaby.

Bepanaah pyar hai tumse

पागलपन की हद तक प्यार करके देखो मुझे,

शमा जलने की देर है बस,

आँखों की पलकें भी ना झपक पायेगी,

कोई घडी कहीं थम जाएगी बस।

मेरी साँसों को परख के देखो ज़रा,

खुदको होंश खोने दो ज़रा,

एक जनम में कुछ नहीं रखा,

जन्मो-जनम तक प्यार करके देखो ज़रा।

मरके  ही तो जीना सीखा है उसने,

जिसने प्यार की कोई सीमा नहीं देखि,

मैं तो तुम्हारी रूह से ही प्यार कर बैठा,

अब तो सिर्फ मरने का इंतज़ार है।

प्यार करो तो ऐसा करना,

की तुम- तुम न रहो,

मैं- मैं न रहूं,

पागलपन का दूसरा नाम है यह ,

इस जहां को जितने का एहसास है यह।

अपनी आर्ज़ुओं को यूँ न दबाओ,

बस एक- सिर्फ एक,

अपना कदम बढ़ा कर तो देखो,

मेरे प्यार का इम्तेहान ले कर तो देखो।

Get Well Soon My Love

The times when,

Oh my love,

You don't feel well,

I get worries,

Bubbling up,

One by one.

These bubbles grow,

These bubbles ascend,

Until your smile,

Plays like a needle,

Popping out,

The bubbles of worries,

To take a chill-out,

I love you- I shout.

When you breathe in,

Fresh air out there,

Calls off-

The strike of pain,

Sheds off-

The load of pain,

Tranquilizing mind and soul,

And positive hopes,

All I gain.

When your heart,

Beats in rhythm,

It synchronizes,

With the beats of mine,

Pumping throughout,

The love-blood rush,

Providing senses,

A sweet-sweet lush.

I feel calm,

I feel poised,

I fall in love,

For I know,

In my nest,

You rest my dove.

Get well soon,

Oh my love,

And I'll get well,

Too my love.

Directions of love

Directionless were you,

Directionless was me,

After love-rendezvous,

The two paths changed,

Themselves to one.

Addiction

It stings,

It bites,

It rules-

Our daily lives.

It grips,

It clutches,

And death becomes,

An everyday Process.

Be it Alcohol,

Be it sex,

Be it tobacco,

Be it drugs,

Addiction is,

A dreadful curse.

Love birds

Two love birds flying,

One got hit,

But-

Another one died!

Longing in Love

Waiting for that moment,

Eyes wide open,

With longing seemed,

Reaching its end,

To unfold,

The enigma of love.

Four letters

 

Getting Blind,

In the four letter word,

You stand on the ground,

And you don't know,

You are still falling.

Love cocoon

Shattering off-

A love cocoon,

A butterfly I'm,

Feeling now,

Free to hop,

From flower to flower,

To intercept and inhale,

The Love pheromones…

Into the flights,

All alone,

Where predators stay,

Eyeing on you,

To put an end,

The free rein…

They didn't know,

How I broke,

My love cocoon,

Only to become,

Resilient against,

The wind of foes,

And the flying daggers,

Just to overcome,

The enmity scorched…

When I loved you

In the world of billions,

Only one you are,

You are the story only,

I heard so far…

You are the music,

That touches my ears,

As if I'm listening,

Since ages and years…

I saved for you,

The air I inhaled,

To blow with feeling,

In the flute of love...

The source of power,

yes you are-

That keeps,

My heartbeat ticking,

To make me stand,

On my feet…

I can still reach you,

While completely blind folded,

Without meeting you-

In person,

I spent with you,

The whole vacation…

In search of true love

In search of true love,

I turned myself,

Into a rose,

With a hope of someone,

Will gift my fragrance,

As a token of love.

In search of true love,

I turned myself,

Into a drop of tear,

With a hope of someone,

Will wipe me off,

To console the inside.

In search of true love,

I turned myself,

Into the moonlight,

With a hope of someone,

Will take a walk,

While holding hands.

In search of true love,

I turned myself,

Into a candle,

With a hope of someone,

Will lit me up,

To illuminate desires.

In search of true love,

I turned myself,

Into a shoulder,

With a hope of someone,

Will rest on me,

And promise the future.

In search of true love,

I turned myself,

Into money,

With a hope of someone,

Will show me off,

To buy the comforts.

Gradually and gradually,

Nothing left in this world,

That I didn't,

Turn myself into,

In search of true love,

Just! in search of true love.

Leaving a conclusion,

For me I know,

Nothing like "true love,"

Exists in this world,

But exists only,

Two little things-

Either you love,

Or you don't!

If love is there,

The feeling is true always,

Then why we add,

The word 'true,'

Just before,

The word 'love?'

Poor word 'love,'

Can only contemplate,

On the alteration,

On the insecurity,

This I come to know,

When I turned myself,

Into the feeling of 'love.'

Now I can say,

Happily and proudly,

The title of this verse,

Should be,

'In search of love,'

Instead of,

'In search of true love.'

- With love Monu Awalla

Red rose- The other side

Poe-a-tree Hop- A Roy Durham initiative
Theme- Red rose

One day while wondering,
A red rose cried,
Seeing this,
I asked the flower,
Why are you crying,
Instead of feeling,
A heart full of pride?

Replying to me,
Said the red rose-
"People make me happy,
People make me sad,
They play with my meaning,
Like someone who is mad!"

The words seemed,
A riddle to me,
A riddle enough,
To put me at sea,
The red rose caught ,
My- 'Being puzzled,'
With voice so soft,
The rose explained-
"Let me tell you,
How I feel,
The thinking of people,
When I deal!

The story goes,
Like this my dear friend-
Once upon a time,
There were two friends,
A girl and a boy,
Named- Mary and Hanks,
They called themselves-
Best-best buddies,
And no one was like them,
In the whole paris!

Everyday I saw them,
Laughing and helping,
Together and happy,
Until one day,
Changed the whole parity!

Hanks- One day,
Came walking up to me,
To pluck me with joy,
Of gifting me to Mary,
I felt special,
I felt ecstatic,
As I knew the vibes,
Was not at all fanatic!

Finally!
The moment came,
The very next day,
When Hanks met Mary,
To display sweet-gesture,
Like the sweetness holds,
The red-red cherry!

With all the excitement,
With all the love,
He raised the hand,
To handover me,
Oh! I felt delighted,
I felt elated,
In overwhelming pleasure,
With infinite measure!

Before i could feel,
The warmth of love,
Mary slapped,
The innocent Hanks,
'I don't want to marry you,
Yelled Mary Jones,'
Then and there shattered,
All my pride,
Sending within me,
A wave of moans!

Heartbroken Hanks,
Replied gently,
'I didn't come here,
To propose you my dear,
I came to express,
My feelings so pure,
Towards our friendship,
For I know its special,
A relation to cheers,
A relation to wow,
Like this elegant rose,
I'm holding,
 In my hand right now!'

The words melt,
Mary to ground,
Now the apology,
Looked very formal,
Since she knew,
She lost the faith,
Hanks put,
On their friendship,
Now no one can untie,
The knot tied,
By Mary in haste,
A knot between,
The sweetest of all relations,
Is no more remained,

Sweeter in taste!"

- Monu Awalla

Happy Birthday to our Sweet and lovely friend "Geeta"

  A sweet enchanting you are..    

Pleases  To Every Soul,

Gushing foam flakes you are..

Enthralling Presence,

Fluttering frisky clouds you are..

An Architect Of Smiles,

Cluster of gleaming stars you are..

Charismatic Spark,

Bright raise of Sun you are..

Enlightening the dark..

Peace of heart you are..

Overwhelm The Sadness,

You are a refreshing fragrance ,

Fragmenting Surround,

Seven colors of a Rainbow you are.. 

Coloring the fade of one's life,

Pearl of rain you are.. 

For whom everyone opens the windows of heart to let enter the joy,

As you came in our lives,

Integrated us with smile  eliminating the grief behind,

You once again lighten up the spark of our smile that once faded away,

Being with you we got to know the real fun,

The innovations of unalloyed life and to not lack behind,

The glory  of your friendship helped us to fight against the hardship  of life,

You are the melody enchanting in every heart.. 

And may this melody in everyone's memory in everyone's murmur,

It's our wish so keep enchanting melodious Geet (Song) forever our dear Geeta..:)

-Simran

गीता! नाम में ही है एक सरगम 

गीता! प्रेम और दोस्ती का संगम 

गीता है भोलापन 

        गीता है अपनापन 

                      गीता है प्यार 

गीता है नटखट 

           गीता है चंचल 

                          गीता है ज्ञान 

गीता है सुर 

               गीता है ताल 

    गीता है संगीत 

                       एक मधुर तान 

गीता है अनुपम 

  गीता है मधुरं

  गीता तो है केवल 

निश्छल प्रेम 

गीता है सुन्दरता 

गीता है मित्रता 

गीता जैसी कोई नही 

वोह तो है बस गीता

- Mohini

------------(Geeta dancing)------------

A dancing girl,
With so much of elegance,
Delighting others,
With a bright sheen of hers...


A definition of,
A wonderful friend,
Who understands you,
From inside out...


Its her birthday,
A special day,
Lets bless and wish,
With cheers to say...


Wish you happy birthday,
Dear friend Geeta,
We won't let you go,
Without any treataa.. lol ;)
-Monu