Songs of Love - A Celebration

Wings of aspiration
Muse the music of shyness
Collecting vibrations of
Meandering rhymes.
Our amazed maiden meet
Manuscripts sonnets of
Different verse
Back in our mind
As time glances each others poetry.
The thread of tie weaves
A different spread of mosaic
Reaching our kite at another sky
Where cloud narrates
The meaning of whiteness
And rain sketches a season
Of unique world of living.

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I take you
To different peaks.
Like birds
You wish to fly
Over the hills
And beyond the bounds
Of the sky.
We sketch differently
To measure the love.
It is still deep enough
When you scale
From the top.

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Silently I sink myself
Below your neckline.
You surrender
As sea-bed near the shore
Under the roaring tides.
Passionately we search
Each other closing our eyes.

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I move my finger tips
Over your sedulous lips
And repose on
Your anxious waves.
You whisper something
In my ear sliding your desire
Over the shadows
Of translucent light.
After a long journey
You relax for a while
Unveiling the curtain
Of your dream.

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Artfully I repose
On the high seas
Of your beauty
The warmth
Of my inner sun
Swims with your
Passionate waves.

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Under the helm
Of your shyness
Symphony of love chimes.
Carefully I listen
To the music,
The wishes
Of your nail biting.

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On each page of night
You compose the poem of love
Shyly dawn knocks at your door.
As you are still
In the half way of your song,
You request the beauty night
To stay with you
For a little long .

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I search the love of light
Over your
Petallic smiles.
Closing my eyes
I kiss craftsman’s
Sacred choice.

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Like swimming cloud
You are soft,
Calm and poesies,
And you wish
Nearness to tender
Feathery breeze.

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You always fear
Perhaps
Someone may hear.
Bangles you arm
To make nearly
No sound.
Eyes you wish to slide
Else it may ask
For a share
Of your love
Undivided.

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Carefully I unveil
The twinkling
Of your dewy eyes.
You wake me up
In my moist dream
And your soft touch
Lulls me to sleep.

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In me
I discover you
So closely
As nudity
Clings
To your body.
You still look fresh
In every new turn
Like the morning
Bright Sun.

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The waves of warm feeling
Spread over
Slowly on the sands
Of your aspiration.
Smilingly your shyness
Mingles with a new skyline
Murmuring another moment
Of ecstasy of union.

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Many times I confuse
Sublime love grows
With counts.
You silently drip juice
Unlike squeezing
And swallowing the fruits.

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Through a mysterious ripple
Your eyes twinkle
The mystique message.
In the perennial flow
The seeds of aspiration
It drenches.
I go back to the
Melodious pages of time
In me I discover
Memories composing
The sweetest rhyme.

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Twilight shades lightly
Over the trees
Behind the village
Splendid hut.
The aroma of
Mild dusty spread
Makes you feel
Belonging
To rural beauty bud.

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Throughout night
Your smile gathers
The petals
Of the blooming buds.
I discover
Every morning
Your freshness
Becomes the garden
Of my life.

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For all my request
You fix a date for the next.
When paleness
Wrinkles my face,
Like a child you lap me
Under your wing.
Naively you drench me
In the sizzling drops
Of rains
Unscheduled
For that night.

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Like fragrance
Ripples
From the blooming
Flower
Silence on your face
Reads the poem of
Your deep desire.

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You sail down
Deep inside
The stream
Till you reach
Near the shore
Of your dream.
Under the roaring tide,
We search each other
Closing our eyes.

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In your cosmic love
I search the
Cause of the creation
And wish
I could discover
Eve and Adam.

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In the high seas
Of your beauty
I search the pearls of bliss.
After a long roving
I immerse
Quenching my thirst
By the nectar
Of your smiles.

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I sleep on the waves
Of your shyness
With your deep signature.
On the rolling edge
Of sweetness,
The music
Of the tides of the night
I closely remember.

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In the horizon of love
I wonder
What makes us one.
In the abode of sky,
Close to rainbow dome,
Like a bird
You dream to fly.

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Quite often
You wait
When I am away.
Unknowingly as wind
Knocks at your door
You fly like a kite
Near to your height.

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To what depth
I shall measure
To touch the
Nectar of love.
Like drops of
Drizzling rain,
It drips out
From your eyes
Swollen by
The dreams of
Midnight .

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I recall
Unmindfully sometimes
Opinion divides
I poise for mine
You for yours
A brief spell after
On a different musical tone
We sing together
The same soulful song.

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Emotionally often
You appear
Unmoved.
In repetition we stare
On the banks of river
And discover
Mismatch of the day
Is even thinner
Than water.

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Your soften voice
Bathes me in sizzling rain,
And budding eyes hide me
Behind the celestial dream
Your thick hair paints the
Beauty of darkness
And eyes picture
The spark of union.
Tightly I embrace
As urge encircles,
And the warmth melts
The flow of time.

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Sometimes I fear
As if I am left alone
In a world quite unknown.
I wish solemnly
In every tomorrow
You live with me.
Else I would melt away
In the burning grief.

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Your angel of eyes
Steals me beyond
The brims of passion.
Your moistened lips
Dip me
In the abyssal sea of quest.
Pearls of love I collect
Enticing in the sacred voice.

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On your lap,
With much love and care,
I drenched on the moisten layers.
Lazily closing my eyes
I kiss the Craftsman’s choice:
So sacred
In the evolution memoirs.

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You whisper
In my ear
Sharing your desire
Over the shadows
Of translucent light.
After a long journey
You relax for a while
Unveiling the curtain
Of your dream.

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I could read
Your language
When your dark skin
Shades light of love.
Your ambiance
Makes me rich
At the touch of your
Tender close reach.

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Slowly you sail
With shades of shyness
And carefully I unveil
The miracle of union.
Nearing to the Moon
I take a fly
When you clad me
With your divinely kiss
In the celestial sky.

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Your moisten lips
Bathe me in the
Soulful sizzling rain.
Thick layers of your hair
Paint the beauty of darkness
As smile rhymes
On your bashful lips.
Your budding eyes
Sail me
Far beyond
The touch of the sea.

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You stretch to touch
The clouds
And the new born rains.
We enlighten
Our living dream
Behind the lusty lightning.

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We discover
The agile ray of radiance
Playfully closing our eyes.
Perhaps darkness
Emits new streak of beam,
In the world
Of our celestial dream.

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On the ripples of your
Silken hair
My dream silently streams.
Grains of sweetness
The morning wind sprinkles.
The muse of your wishes
Reminds me
The last night dream
Back again.

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You feel a change
In yourself.
The pleasure
You whisper,
And desire a lot
To your taste.
The silken past moistens
My memory at the best.

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We see each other much
Closing our eyes, and
Our souls listen
To each others voice.
Bliss spreads its wings
As echo listens
To the voice of silence.
I can say
It is the angle of image,
Meandering in my
Better half’s pair of eyes.
For the space of freedom
Evolution fulfills its wish.
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Your budding eyes
Hide me behind
The touch of the sea.
Thrilling gathers in your eyes
As you climb to the peak.
My urge encircles
And the warmth melts
The flow of time.
You respite for a moment
Before painting another journey.

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In the later days
You decide to go
To the place of your
Own.
I circulate you
Like wind every where.
As patches of cloud
Memory sails around.
I wish to read
Your absence
As the distance
Travels a poem.

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In kitchen, here and there
I feel
You are all along.
When I turn aside
I find
Behind the shadow
You hide.
I see your paintings
And finger prints
Echoing your remote voice
In the corner
Of your absence.

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As a lazy shadow
You hide
When I
Turn aside.
I heard
The rhythm of silence.
Suddenly I find you
Whispering
Behind the colours
Of your paintings.

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In loneliness
You accompany me
As fragrance of memory.
Your image lives with me
As music
With the rhyme.

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Somewhere I feel
The absence.
As days and nights
Rush to reside
In the album pages.
I figure you
In your closeness
Till I arrest my shadow
In your virtual presence.

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The letter you sail,
From the other side
Of the bank,
Brings a fresh breeze
Of remembrance.
Phrases and words
Shorten the distance
Composing
A different closeness.

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Glad to know you are
All fine there.
I recall back
Sitting on the cradle
Amidst hushed silence.

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Memories recall the warmth
Of the morning sun
And some times
Breeze the nostalgic moments
On the wings
Of colourful monsoon

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I sit calmly
Contouring
The hills of aspiration
With my living painting.
In no time
My eyelids slide
On your glacial face,
Embodying joyful flowers
Of warm smiles.

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I sketch
My imagination
Living in an
Aspirant grain and
Awaiting a warm touch
Of the sizzling soft rains.

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Please convey our best wishes
To the New soul:
The Designer’s gift.
Hope close to you she listens
The lyrics
Of the evolutionary waves.

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A baby is born
To us
In the form of a tiny bud.
Soon the aroma sketches
The aspiration edge
Of our felicitous image.
Love, an act of creation,
Symbolises
The glow of the bright sun.

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Your face,
Like milky Moon,
Smiles with
Eyes swinging
Like busy bees
And lips gathering
The meaning of expression:
Your womanhood
A gateway
To another new poem.

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We climb many heights
Embodying soul to soul.
Our love,
In your richness valley,
Silently brims
As the imprint
Becomes awaken
Like a tender leaf.

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You assimilate love
Once more
For a noble cause,
A playing partner
To our dear:
The sprightly second,
And we feel fully encircled
Breathing a life afresh.

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The garden of smiles,
Ripples mystical waves
And makes you, me and every one
Part of their life.
They play hide and seek
Circling you
With their sunny smiles
And we discover
Petals of love and glee.

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You soothe them when they cry
And experience heavenly solace
On your caring lap.
Their emotional eyes gathers
The stories of kings and queens,
World of birds and animals.
You promise them
Stars and Moon to visit.
They repose sacred dreams
On your warmth touch
In every night.

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The kids express
The meaning of affection
And Craftsman’s bliss.
Love sublimates
In their innocent
Smiles and musical voice.

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We mirrored ourselves
Reminiscing
Our holy parents.
Flowers of love
Confer together
Weaving the generation link.

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They clasp their hands to catch
The butterflies
Twitter with birds flying high
In the sky.
We talk a lot
With blissful note
Understandably feel they know
All poetry and prose.

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We discover
The morphology of feeling,
The dimension of affection
And the edge of fulfillment
In their innocent smile.
Their twisted talk
Bears a different verse
Imaging the sonnets of love
The purpose of life echoes back
Traveling all the distance from the sky.

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They playfully toddle
the parents shoes unfitting to theirs.
Colourful scratches on the wall
Craft paintings of new imagination.
They build temples of their own
Out of sand and mud.
It is all musical play
And to your gravely smile
They clap out of joy.

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They grow and design
The inheritance of creation:
A genetic layout
Of living imagination.
Your arm extends
Fencing them with care.
I pair with you,
As concierge
In the new garden of life.

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Our life scripted
A new stanza.
Like spreading branch
And sprouting flowers
We all grow, and
Imprints of life carry
To another
Generation of tree.

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I go back to the
Pages of time
And read the poetry again.
I plunge to think how
Time shapes our mind.
With beauty and bliss
It is more to
A celestial journey indeed.

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Time transgresses over the
Wealthy age.
Lamp of love
Still continues to burn
Behind the eagerness
Of wrinkles.
Richness of affection resides
With zest of our gray hairs.
Perhaps time tries
To harbour us
On the bank of eternal solace.

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Life is a wave of
Shades of joys and sorrows.
Harmonically it swings
In the highs and lows.
I collect the grains of hope
By the sides of the completeness.
Wish the waves of our creation
Would breathe the zest of life
For the longest time.

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Sacred recitation
Rebounds from the lips
Unsupported by the teeth.
Agile stream of love
Faithfully supports
It’s content
In between the
Intimate banks.
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Memories are preserved
In the tiny pebbles
Of the meandering flows.
Songs of love scintillate
On the colourful edge
Of the living space.
The caring warmth of our creation
Nurture us to rest
In the rest of our evenings.

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Our love is a ceaseless
Melodious celebration
Our love is the lamp
And we are its brightness
Our love is a song
And we are its rhythm.
Our journey is an extension
Of the boundless voyage.
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We walk down the
Garden of life
Reminiscing the poetic sublime.
Wind whispers and river rhymes,
All the songs
Of our poetic flight.
The warmth rejoice
Of the sacred celebration
Carrying the nostalgic memories and
Reaching out to the sun
Of a new light
In the open charm and
Ecstasy quaintness sky.
On the cosmic path
We continue to walk
With the evolutionary smile.