Hugs

Hug me too

Hugs are awesome, they connect with hearts

embraced with arms, and neck to last

press and feel

how warm how real

hugs are warm

and better still

when a kiss is added

to part or pull

hug with warmth

hug tight and full

Lonely in life

Only the lonely can feel

the rustling leaves pain.

The thrusting wind that

throws them again and again

crushing and fragmenting

their existence to dust.

Only the lonely can feel

the shrapnel thrust

Night watchman

The night watchman was not alive.

He was dead from the time he died

His face was black, and his clothes were too

If you saw him, what would you do?

Run away or slip and trip.

He has a gun hidden around his hip

bang bang, he will shoot, and you’ll flip

the night watchman has a catch on each trip.

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Watery Grave

Drifted like a log and settled in sea

A watery grave was meant for me

The journey so memorable people envied

Then a strom engulfed the entire sea

Broke our spirits , splintered the deck

We were sinking to the abysmal depth

Last breath was muffled with water in arteries

I met me death on the rough sea

Now the dolphins, sharks and seals

All passby to glimpse at me

Dreaming of me

The night that passes like a soft stream

I walk or smile..laugh or cry

I always come to a surprise

as you close your eyes..and dream

I missed ..that soft ice-cream

you had it in your hands

but it is no more

I often like to wander in your dreams

But..you make noise with snores

I travel so far..to get a glimpse

I missed my chance..it seems

days pass by.. nights are long

I leave my self and carry on..

of you..dreaming..about me…

I come often in your dreams

once more..let us eat that ice cream

you earlier had in your last dream

Listen and not hear me out.

Life is a story. I am a character with many entrances and exits. Each phase gives me opportunities and hurdles. I get scared and hopeful. People who are around me and surround me are constantly evaluating my capacity to excel. I remain mostly unaffected by their curiosity. Why it never bothers me? Who thinks what ..but it’s actually very important.

Just as others are nosy I should be careful about their thinking, being oblivious to them will leave me vulnerable.

Life was good and to some extent it is not bad. I have changed my character from care-free to careful. Now I ponder over and over…do you?

Friends are different from me

People are always real , whether you can see or not.Friends are those strangers who have knocked at your heart. You opened with a smile and they lived within you deep…even in your sleep..they come to relax and repeat 😉
Friends are always special..I love my friends too 🙂
You can be different from everyone and me , but we can be friends ..you see 😉

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I was with him
he never felt
my urge to laugh
my need to hug
He never indulged
so was hard to stay
with him as mine
words never rhymed

The pimp

The Trauma… The much debated and excited topic is marriage. Arranged marriages are very lucrative business. The groom gets a wife and dowry too. That is exactly what happened, to my neighbor. Our distant relative visited us for getting their son married, looked at me and decided nope..then noticed my neighbor..she was fair and simple, not the rebellion like me. So, the wedding took place with much pomp and show. However, the husband didn’t make love to her although one week had passed, he said it was better to build a relationship before having sex. making love was the idea.Strange..but okay. I smiled and waved, as they left for another city.
That night, my friend was told to dress up real nice and her husband got a very revealing dress. He took her to a hotel and told her to wait. he never returned , he had sold her to another man. He was all over her and finally raped her. She was drugged later and taken to another place. For a full week she was repeatedly raped by this man, and she was always kept blind folded and her hands were kept tied. When he would leave the room, a woman would open her hands and leave. It was a regular torture, she was mostly kept naked and tied to the bed legs were tied and hands too, the man devoured on her, and slowly she didn’t resist. After, a week she was again drugged and left in the same hotel. After she regained her conscious, she was rescued and now she is totally lost it.
I am willing to apologize for introducing her to the man, but it wouldn’t help . The police is searching for him..but no trace yet.

Time will tell

I got a body
also a soul
got a mind
really bold
age will tell
when I get old
how is my body
where is my soul ?
my heart will die
soul will fly
body shall perish
no one will cry