FUCKER!!!!

Let the inspiration be bright,
To get your dreams right.
Anybody can fuck the world,
But perspiration is the word.

This world is a fucker’s playground,
With so many fuckees inbound.
But one of the fuckees need to change,
Extemporize, to challenge the fuckers in range.

All fuckees say, “This world is a con,”
But for a fucker such views are gone.
World needs a new fucker,
Time to realize, gone are the days to play with a sucker.

Time to set your wings on fire,
Even if you fall in ocean, it sets a desire,
For it soothes the burns, but salt tingle
Reminding, what a pleasure in on top being single.

In this cut-throat world, if you want to rise
Have a straight battle, but gain victory by surprise.

Hence to become a fucker in a go,
These are the seeds you need sow:-
Inspiration, Perspiration, Change and Realize,
Then comes the time to shoot high and take over by surprise.

YOUR EYES!!!

Your eyes display emotions, deep in your heart,

giving me the reflection of your thought.

Your eyes mirror your feeling,

speaks loud, even when you are not willing.

Blue eyes, innocent as of a child,

gives away, every prank you have in mind.

Eyes deep with sea blue, crystalline shine,

lure, to make you mine.

While talking, when I get left with no way,

your eyes lead me, as what to say.

Whenever I feel, trapped in cons,

your eyes show the way, like lamps in dungeons.

Whenever I feel dejected and down,

your eyes, help me behold my crown.

When I am angry, hot as hearth,

your eyes chill me back to earth.

Looking in those eyes, deep as oceans,

I feel your charming summons.

Oops!!! Saw the time from where am sitting,

I need to end, ‘cause you must be waiting.

Dark Princess-1

Dark Princess-1

I always thought, I am a sample, unique;

there’s no one in my league.

How I wished for a mate,

I had so much to crap to debate.

My views and ideas had a different tweak,

people thought, I am a freak.

So, I kept things personal….

diaries being my only arsenal.

Suddenly, I met this girl,

she was different, at superficial.

I barged into her personal profile,

even before my senses could compile.

All was written about her,

but I read what wasn’t there.

Her picture told me she is cool,

links, pointed she is beautiful.

Slowly I realized she is unique,

a girl belonging to my league.

Mind numb, heart made a go,

scrapped her, even before I get to know.

Reply told me she is willing to talk,

I knew a friendship is about to walk.

We became friends overnight,

also partner in weird stuff, all right.

We sat talking stuff like crack,

I lost all time track.

Her topics were seductive,

I realized she is addictive.

Now, I am addicted,

yet never regretted.

She is surely a girl to check,

I am waiting for her to be back.

People say she is mad,

I agree, this mad is my fad.

She is cute, hot and happening,

wish I could have now seen her blushing.

A smile just struck her lips,

look the way her hand flips.

Rolling her eyes, she is muttering “its good in excess”,

now, she wants it to end here, and I bow to the wishes of my Dark Princess.

Dark Princess-2

Dark Princess-2

I know I’ll step over the line,

as I try to write for you, some thing fine.

You know I have not seen you,

what your pics and talks gave me is this view.

You are sweet, supple and nice,

soft, friendly heart, yet in rudeness you appease!!!

Naughty, cajole, cute, weird, kiddish or mature,

however you pose, you always lure.

As we chat, you are addictive to the core,

don’t blame me, my addiction is pure.

Mind games, you don’t play,

anything you got, you do relay.

As I see, you are hot,

agree with me or temme who does not.

Dark black hair, lethal as an arrow,

stunning looks, can kill hearts to my sorrow.

Dark manes, flowing down like river

covering half the face, makes me wish to be a diver.

Eye-brow piercing looks so twitchy,

you gotta blimey; this gal is catchy.

Soft, round cheeks, so fine

no wonder, when she blushes, they beat red wine.

Red lips wet with rosy shine,

counters, bathed rose petals in morning sunshine.

Looking at those deep, dark eyes,

I feel drowning in salty black sea, likewise.

Her enigma and persona is so superb,

makes me feel like an idiot grub.

Now when people ask who is the angel in these verses,

God help me tell, she’s a naughty devious DARK PRINCESS.

TRAPPED

Pigeons! Pigeons I find everywhere,

truth and Charm closing here.

Look of Good on her face,

all evil’s vanished without Trace.

Red lips and Rosy Cheeks

all determination goes weak.

Golden hair look suffice,

to bash a Glowing Sun likewise.

Holding heart as it sway,

I thought, “Better be on my way.”

For I knew, she is a con,

A Lamb hiding, a blood-thirsty Dragon.

“Wait, I want to talk.”

She said, stepping in on my walk.

“Ok, let’s hear the crap”

I said; knowing it’s a Trap.

“Sorry. I hurt you,

all is over, but I still love you.”

she said; guilt written on her face.

I wondered Hell or Heaven, what to Trace.

A drop of tear rolled down her cheek,

shining pearl like, it made me weak.

Oh! What a Devil, she is in disguise

I see the trap, closing supple and nice.

Avoiding a glimpse of her eyes,

I said, “You are an evil spirit on rise.”

Wondering what I mean,

she said, “No my feelings are clean.”

“I love you, and want you back,

curse me, I deserve the pack.”

came the words with falling pearls;

sending all my defenses to curls.

Raising my gaze, I looked at her,

Deep, Green Opal, eyes shedding treasures.

My defenses were dead, now my senses too,

I opened my mouth, “I love you too.”

Oh lord!!! What I did, but her face just lit.

Green opals shone bright, blinding me; like fireworks in night.

Loving this moment, my senses cramped,

And told me, I am TRAPPED.

I was a Coward!!!

Oh!!! Lord….

I remember, I was a Coward.

I planned, wrote, and learned.

Yet, I couldn’t speak straight forward.

I practiced, corrected and reworked,

my script looked adamant yet sobered.

But, I was a Coward,

I couldn’t speak a word.

She waited and always heard,

said – “I always cared.”

Maybe she knew I always leered,

as she waited too long for my word.

But I was a Coward,

I never gave the word.

She got the signal,

I am pathetic, shy and incorrigible.

Along came an intrepid pal,

set eyes on the same gal.

Setting a discord at my part,

that gratuitous glib stole her heart.

As they walked in euphoria,

she threw me parsimonious plethora.

And I didn’t said a word,

for I was a Coward.

Tears drained, heart cried.

A destitute desultory died.

A shy esoteric me, extemporize,

reborn as a guy to familiarize.

For now I say – “I am not a Coward Amigo,

if she went, let her go……

along went the days of a Git,

now here’s a flirt, no gal can forget.”

Search.............

Here, There and Everywhere

I searched her

I searched her

I searched her

But she wasn’t anywhere

I knew however

She’s got to be somewhere

So I seeked her

I seeked her

I seeked her

Day and night I looked for her

Every minute & every second I thought of her

She is the one to be here

To be mine forever

And I had searched everywhere

For 22 years & hadn’t found her

Now I ask God is she there?

Out somewhere?

Tired as I lay here

Depressed I feel she has not been sent down anywhere

Oh!!! God did you do such a blunder?

For even now, if I don’t search her

I do still wait for her