Neither the world, nor this soul I needed

On the wide shore of dream, things to get

May yet the tease of my heart you collect

Forbidden as forlorn to a condemned delft

Shying moon touched her eclipse immured

And the stars augured to their own savage;

Inception now dawn itself was not assured

And love acclaims lovers of endless ages

Now with the slopes of this sky’s bald head

My life touches her face, latter death laid

Because, without of her I’ll have rhyme bad

While she used to shy on my tribal words read

And thou then in this moment of mind will

When the frost and monuments looked brass

And yet we were in love, and hated harsh

For another day the fancy nature, oh loss

But there were things not for healing vase

And you held the hand with a morning sage

Your eyes inbuilt banding design of magic

As I would find myself in the corner of gem

If in that the nature would not lock them

With holding the back shadow of your rhyme

Would walk rest of my life, with little chime

But since she crossed on my caress heart

That might understand still love but not hate

Only this rest of soul in the indefinite crest

If I were tilted along the turner of age nest

She would be furlong keeping my feet haste

And yet the dusk would stop on her smile

If the red sky slips on the cloth of her hairs

Good nudge it was, as she was life, unawares

So I deserved to blame upon in grief in swears

But still she dwelt on the moon’s cage for me

Holding a little shine, with carved gloaming

And I as the autumn’s leaves all here falling

Changed the ways but she never changed wee

And me the kernel to the roomy encored rhea

Who doesn’t smile in falling of rain’s odd flea

Oh I am tempted to hurt with love oh my love

The jerks of pierced fate scribing on my heart

And now I am fallen sick with leaning hope art

The pain is smart with promise of barren past

And my soul looks weary as a pregnant crust

And your smile looks fading away around sun

Moon came out of cage not getting your smile

A dooming future might scream on this lease

Like rain goes away making lonely sad trees

A frail poet I might be with sighs, only these

The graveyard also tearing there face insets

And the love bears the sobbing days hatreds

The winter might be harassed autumn shades

Turns my soul towards the search of your soul

In my burdened boat with a whirled chap poll

But the ways with more haze not stilled at all

So all my dreams laid on the astray of desires

And I closed the eyes, sitting as life meddlers

The moon sings on me with big pride as fires

And near me only one torn wing of soul drier

But life woke up when soon I was on her crest

The moon took away the night removing rest

And the night was felt like a fading space mist

And I reached near of uncured soul shadow it’s

With a grant of cure, medication of her wounds

She refused to come again still, there it sounds

And I found without shadow of her on the mounds

And on the cliff there were the graveyard grounds

Soon the silence contracted my words in middle

Now I am not me, after losing her,only as a riddle

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Though a kindred spirit under the torrents declines to forsake

Vibes of thoughts smite in affray with a walk dines to love lake

Scribes of those days quite long but near to heart make a deck

But now days not as same and heart is gone in thy game by fake

While the some flowers’ souls fly so beyond the tempted colors

And deliver by exultant fables untie the fond of admired rulers

With a rendered show of life and help of bond often tired pullers

Underneath the empire of mortals a silent body of mine hobbles

Meanwhile the body without my soul shivers in the cold of dawn

Yet it might sense the other’s feeling, self might be senseless clone

And lighter breath has been frozen with those insane tears skeleton,

Still my voice would guide me though how the way I live here alone

Still through your light from those valiant eyes drains my sighs out

And me through midnight darkness lament in wise black curvy cloud

These streams in that a stop of water-leaves and around me flood

And this flood goes to desert wildly made green to ground and wound

Can I be the feel with a more glide of heal an only work of love to fill

And with a long strides in life way making self in vanished show will

As when autumn might look spiritual through a dried leaf came from hill

Then so vigilant midnight life would realize those lights of stars to spill

As in Villa Mountain, a voice echoes yet today

Reaches about to touch in feather of misty clay

Every leaf of mountain looks holy script relay

And sensation in water of river with frost fray

And breeze of dreams, long uttered uncovered

With and across a still shade of a long bird

Where the beauty names tree in thou enfold

The mysterious slopes and ways reach to mud

In the sounded voice, as the peers and mowers

Showed the trickled prose of Seville on the grass

In fog around and make again that echo to pass

Till then my heart fancied and woke on the mass

Enriched filtered water when dew walked on as

By a little breath way wind shows the shore of

In track of that echo as by own winder turnoff

And it drove by emerged divinity of their hereof

By that a clamping sun rays on that tree show off

Now as dark, borrowed in that unveiled forest

As the king of mountain had left dark to theft

But me for sad away, and moving to that unrest

Among the big jar of dressing tree of dark waist

The echo slows down as my way moves in zone

And thought of big bright and giggled to be shown

Looks thousands years old rocks, an old fort unknown

As like a white dressed woman sat by wall alone

Increased the glare with echo now in midnight trees

And unsung hives started on the skin unleash

But with a great wind in sudden the echo vanishes

And the stars got move in the dark sky, me to suffice

Like the bright scaled on vast area asked me, you died?

Really that closure from life, still as uncovered mind

So far, most secret, mystical, the villa mountain ride

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Since shine in the ways shines the heart thou when

Be the words and its sound forgot by mind then;

Or then the harbor slammed from heart to mind

disturb the silence from cry, and shut it in hind vein

And alas! This also goes to the heartbeats incision hast

From the paths of regress in blood to the echoing chest

see how far the ways to miss that as the moon to stars

That lost in the shimming rays, and guided thou spars

From me and thy solitary inclusion bêtise into whelm

The sentry of heart that directs thee to the love aim

and sense the light near, and move as thou by flame

within the blind idols that never had knelt in shame

beneath the forehead of sky, a long rope tied as tame

Thou clutched as like, like crawls around it saving dame

And as like happiness shy in front of the smiles’ claim

with thou radiant shines along the horizon of eyes frame
And trick budges sometimes of leaned face as hunts

And thou once more time tried to mope in loneliness

love but the secret behind the eyelashes perking lights

And vanishes when touch those eyes soon in the heart

As the evening called to sun to rest in its shrine longs

And as morning hides moon in the back of sun’s shines

So, if this time thou would know the dormant of souls

The world would lavish the kindled eloquent love words

The devoid of anger and spar to fondle a knelt weed

The hearts spill their sad tar on my ways as they need

That was the end of fiends’ war at my sage and on seed

Thenceforth fog blocks a tumid wound on the rage instead

Off the long flanges on the single roomy wail there to lead

And I feel helpless in the simple thought that I never did

Was there still standing upfront of my face and them inside

The blue shine on eyes and a pegged darkness’ flame beside

And the lips were quiet with feeling of spoiling when belied

So with a distance as night to day rowing with one boat ride

Underneath light of a little caring star and black sky wide

A spacious unstaring planets belling evades me by being spied

And in end of rolling Milky Way in a cavern of my room tonight

A reverie whilst of a little nape makes me reach to primeval

An auspicious devoutly immersion helps me dark to removal

The strewn remotely footsteps on desert give hope as symbol

Benevolent savings of wishes in the old box of cherishing roll

As genial cravings with prevailed ancestors rising me on whole

Malign threads would be bountiful told, nestles by neutral neural

Slumber of heads leaned down in revolt, sanctifies all heaven to hell

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Life the spirit of the love as layer

And genuine breeze of heaven lees

And gentle shine, as sun on glare

As twilight beams among the trees

and as mistress of the sensation dwelt

often thou shadow from heart as knelt

As like garden winds, and calling springs

And a big pond of lotus, flashing in rays

And the unexpected designed things

Thou must hold the rain and trace

When it answered and quiet, but shy

appeared, like a fresh boon, as souls fly

And thou stood silent in front of hope

Grief that trunks never to right side

An another wealth, endeavor to cope

With a fond of faith, still world guide

And still the vary bubble in world whorl

Dream, desire, emotion as the curtain curl

And in midst the craving of building love

On the truth surface of earth visions

And thou touch the breath in duet rove

By shore of thoughts in backyard of divisions

The human smiles and creations’ lobby lead

Would worth of world’s curves any breed

And as all the shippers bound their ship

Which like false hope from death right

The splendid moon and sun also worship

Days and nights events where always bright

Thine inside souls could true for thee

But as time controls all corners led it free

This life, which presence would be always

As near of thou the shadow as mad armor

But there is only the dreams here to chase

And with saucers filled with sugar of lover

Be like the god’s art, and his only creation

It might not dark you thought but evasion

The shine of the stone far in way

As a sudden spark for time’s clay

The things indifferent saving flare

Which neither we knew nor dare

But once,a prove in a dumb’s say

As we could find our doomsday

If thine at last time the first crier

Made a tear as long sadness buyer

Then kindness thou had by my side

But since they sold their tears dried

That they might stop to open attire

Only the rests of ashes after the fire

Now the sun behind a shadow verses

Good as visible touch of love enriches

And in front of all the betrayal sights

In the core of eyelids hopes will rise

Shroud in shadow, proud in preaches

And fall of the sand as the sky seizes

But it would be crime when last rhyme

Words as lamented and words as lime

And thine leave all with no word to bye

Changed the love meaning in sad eye

And when desired in the second time

Whoever thought falls in a blank aim

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The distance turners are desolated in the corners

As the bends in tinted dear walls by lees’ owners

As distinguished smile turns into the big mourners

And drops of tears remembered that smile loners

When behind tooth of sorrow the words go on boil

When fringes of hope on her dawn and in thou soil

Or, if shined once then, soon she mends heart coil

And binds torn flowers in lint of care to dear loyal

oh, then would no dawn alone in the grave of mobs

as summer would smile on winter’s shying eye knobs

insists a while, the dormant killer! God will save sobs

and the spirit rests in the way beside undead corpse

Eternal laments, in thou soft heart with landed dreams

Where the wounds of fate and sounds of tended rhymes

Unrelenting departure, with soppy sunder rested hymns

and love fades away like fog to forge ahead by sun shines

Through the suspected miracle of life quite though

Found one place of glomming on my temple dome

And those people stood silent in front instead thou

The harder rays of sun’s blinking inlet tipping eyes

Nodding on your shoulder the half of my life, my ways

And other half, this place there I nodded in loneliness

Inadvertently was longing a hand of thou and vignette

And the birds took music for me when I used to lament

Across to me and far of thou there is a leaning decent

In my eyes still the perceptive pictures showing that end

No matter how much I got the cheer and meanwhile here

Thou could fly far from me in the best of thee and happier

And I am here with a long black shadow without of glare

Along the air shrink in a corner like heart by breath there

stiffened,afraid of losing thine shoulder if moved my care

And I am sure this place wouldn’t be a little if thou aware

And with a little sigh to love I felt apart of world

Then thou came at the muster and stood absurd

When the tumblers of leaves were on my downward

Thou brotherly touched my shoulder stooping toward

Ere the sand of your graveyard touched my feet and

Analyzing thou existence, I aligned my emotions’ end

Thus we started the talk, but couldn’t touch was sorrow

Rather thou the red yester and the mist much on brow

Wherein thou steadily walked to the place in that row

Nothing was mashed to the tranquil face of thee soul

Standing aloofly on my fate, and thou made it my foul

And the speechless mouth was like carpet of my role

Thou made my head on the lap with shadow of hairs

But the unseen perspicuous eyes of me thou repairs

So I designed myself to the unrevealing feeling of caress

Loved by the soul thou were bound to capture amid whereas

Still sit on the path till return of thou vision that thwarted

But for thee need peace and enclave of love yet I parted

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A saint of Santiago went for a search inlay
With venial life surpassed in body of clay
Was confusing on how joy and sadness play

Three tiers of life win defeat and slave
Felt faulty a bit in his deep mind to engrave
Reached to a village of flowers as a poet on delve

Some flowers were beautiful and some were harsh
But those have all same work to make surround wash
Thought then how people are different as untied class

Tied all those flowers and made an antique necklace
Pacing up forward and approached to a village of emotion’s face
Every face had unique emotion as fusion joined by timber lace

The laces were as bliss-joy-pain-sadness-suffer-cry and smile
Memory was queen there and life as king against death volatile
Love and dream were janitors and hope was in security to survive

The ways to life were surrounded by homes of those emotions
The saint started to knock at gate of every emotion for precautions
But the answers were to him to go only to king for better absorptions

Turned himself to the way of life, to the king of bluff and the queen of mind
Approached to the life’s security, the hope came in light, the venturing glide
Hope clutched the saint’s hand, pace on the way of life as to get nice guide

He met with love and dream that were standing in straight and slim
Shook hand with them earnestly he thought himself ineptly limp grim
Just entered the room of king with little fear swing was going to climb

He adorned life with the flowers he had, life asked him that why he was sad?
Saint burst out the questions at once as the throat was filled by hones, he said,
Life made him near its lap, asked him for a little nap after his being maddened

The king said “See saint, every emotion is prior here; they live in my palace’s rear,
They are like your flowers’ necklace; the thread of mine is attached, it looks clear,
If I broke the thread then they would all scatter away, and emotions nowhere.”

“No one knows me but all knows death, cause I am not certain, certain is death,
I can’t be without emotions and emotions can’t be with mortals within faith,
Your soul proves it that I (life) go on the mockeries with unreal physical wreath

So if much you would indulge in world that dwindles to mope and flattened crosses
Much you would lose your every emotion as the liquor spills out from lot of rosés
Make me (life) as I be myself and you be yourself, as there would no repent and illusions.”

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This poem is so near to my heart, a lot of emotions it consists of, all my poems are as children of me.

My milky stars look miles away far
Yet I grabbed the light for a while
As a drop clutched in the dew wide
Little shiny much admired in soul
Blanch of the glare in numb eyes
As a piece of blush that moon blows
And little breeze of love tilted sighs
Admired those grains of flash ambush
My world on the true traction lavish
I could stop on that few expressions
But the life threw much dormant hubs
The flying grill is much satire flow
Chose a biff on the amusing amour
A sudden breath came so close
As in the flowers the flame of rose
Put my legs on that curve of vole
Lent of tensile faint dumb wall
Made my back by wall’s gloss
Put the mind on that plant of moss
The uneven surface dried immature
The sun was gloom on that bidden lure
Now moon helped me for that shiny core
The distance of agility on little cross
I swapped it for my life more on soul
In far there is a shadow on wait
Craving of my drops of light straight
I sliced myself in the river as fall
Went near to that shadow’s scroll
Blinked on dense dark reflection
Found myself there with little emotion
Cleared that shadow with tears a lot
Seems around of me several blot
I showed it my glare to help it whole
It sat on verge with limping stroll
It convinced itself as I was not other
I was grain and I was the proctor
Suddenly a fused cry looked in backside
It was my past trustee as future guide
Soon in sky appeared the moon’s flight
Stars were asking to back its light
I hid that in a corner of my heart
And my shadow was on the fear cart
Thought how I confess my perish past
I showed my heart with light to it
It became bliss knowing my neat gift
I adorned it with faith and conviction
Shadow gave me way to live life friction
Now I found myself after long fight
But I think for my future it was right
Moon came on ground of sky
Was little confused getting stars cry
But smiled when it got me in light
Because I felt god by moon’s sight

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You are quicker than a second

Fill round the time you reckoned

You are faster than the light

Grasp by flying all dreams’ sight

You know what you are

Only you for now and for future far

You are the passion and zeal

The charm of luck in life to fill

You are only mate of life of you

That you do, you can win in dew

You are sure and you are shear

Just try for getting out of fear

See the sky and see the earth

As they are saying your life worth

And meet to mountains and rivers

Making you to get above heavers

Words can’t be important until

You use them in your life will

The next change of world is you

You are the difference in a hue

Nothing is impossible but a possible

You can possible that is impossible

You are extreme, you are dreamland

You are space and there is no end

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