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A rose smiles wide, On his petals when the moonlight slides, Staring at the white ball, the rose gives a sigh, To reach his love, there's no option but to fly. Hah.! The bitter truth is realized piercing like a spear, Reality strikes in, so severe. To fly, it can do just in its dreams, Pfffff, even the lightest of vibrations dont reach the moon when it screams. But far away, the moon smiles wide, It knows that the scent of the rose will always, in its name, ride. Many like these roses live and die, Moon hiding its pain behind its shining smile, gives a helpless sigh.
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Aug 11, 2014
Aug 11, 2014 at 11:01 AM UTC
The Rose and The Moon
Words from the heart, Eyes glitter honesty, As soul speaks it loud
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Jul 1, 2014
Jul 1, 2014 at 7:16 AM UTC
A Promise
A girl, there is, Random, Known and observed Seldom. Eyes of her's stare, lost and straight, Dunno for what sight, they patiently wait. Her Hands are always closed, To hold them noone's forced. But when they slowly unseal, Tremble in her slender fingers starts to reveal. Sometimes she closes her eyes, When its hard to hold tears. They flow like pearls from oyster, I imagine to form, from them, a cluster. And sew them using the golden sunrays, My fingers wish to caress her face. Every step of her's stumbles, Her eyes depict, how with every beat her heart crumbles.! I silently slide my fingers into hers while on a walk with her by the promenade, She smiles, struggling with all her effort, sipping lemonade. Her voice seems to have lost in the incidents of the past, Her face, agony, casts. I wish sometimes to find the deathly hallows, But they clearly concluded in the film what follows. Leaving that thought I pray to god to not seperate love from its lover, Without sun's existence, won't it be hard to survive for Sunflower.? Filled with void I too sometimes shed tears with her, Ill never leave your hand, but, for once, just let go, dear little sister.
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Apr 14, 2014
Apr 14, 2014 at 7:25 AM UTC
Dear Little Sister
We lay down here, Totally naked cuddled close, Its not the ****** but the very beginning, Can you hear the birds chirp, They sing to imply knowledge of different universes, As ur fingertips tickle my torso, Look at the stars out there, They look as if Spelling TRUTH, Truth of our love, Our brains wondering and pondering, Resonating to feel all the feelings at the same time, You ask me to guide to the ultimate truth, Close ur eyes honey, Just breathe with me, As I breathe in, you do it out and viceversa, Breathing shows us the path, Because Air is present all around the earth. And it consists micro-scent of ether, Thats omnipresent throughout the universe. It brings us knowledge of worlds beyond, Your ******* so errotic, caressing mine, I get goosebumps. On every tip of my hair, The light shines, Can u see, its telling u something, We are not the body, We arent even the mind, Close your eyes, Feel my lips on yours, You taste so sweet, Concentrate between your brows, Dont think of anything, But just feel, The planets, The suns, The moons, Constellations, Meteors, Explosions deep in the sky, Implosions that create black holes, Go inside the black hole, You are too strong to disintegrate, A differemt world there exists, Maybe demigods reside there, I love your soft glowing skin, The curve of your hips and ***** I love to caress your backbone, Love the way you kiss my chest, Time, Wish I could just stop time now, But no, you need to travel, Touch all the time of all tbe 36 dimensions, These times consist of knowledge that would lead your soul to its destiny. Your neck seduces my hormones, Is it cold there in outer space, Maybe you are far beyond this world of planetary bodies and suns, Maybe you see all the universes as a miniscule, Yes go beyond that darkness now, Dont worry sugar, Im there wid you, Kissing you, just feel the energy of my touch. Now maybe you see a white dot from there, Thats the miniscule I was talking about, All the universes and dimensions in one white dot, Thats the result of the ultimate truth, It consists of all the facts which our soul seeks as knowledge, Im inside u now, Splitting your virginity, Lets come together and touch the wild yet gentle ****** I told you I can just guide you to the truth, And I showed it to you, But what does it imply, Where did all this start, The big bang.?? Or before bigbang.? Concentrate between your brows. You'll get it someday soon, Just a few light years it takes to touch the Truth. I love you.
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Feb 17, 2014
Feb 17, 2014 at 9:40 AM UTC
The Truth
We lay down here, Totally naked cuddled close, Its not the ****** but the very beginning, Can you hear the birds chirp, They sing to imply knowledge of different universes, As ur fingertips tickle my torso, Look at the stars out there, They look as if Spelling TRUTH, Truth of our love, Our brains wondering and pondering, Resonating to feel all the feelings at the same time, You ask me to guide to the ultimate truth, Close ur eyes honey, Just breathe with me, As I breathe in, you do it out and viceversa, Breathing shows us the path, Because Air is present all around the earth. And it consists micro-scent of ether, Thats omnipresent throughout the universe. It brings us knowledge of worlds beyond, Your ******* so errotic, caressing mine, I get goosebumps. On every tip of my hair, The light shines, Can u see, its telling u something, We are not the body, We arent even the mind, Close your eyes, Feel my lips on yours, You taste so sweet, Concentrate between your brows, Dont think of anything, But just feel, The planets, The suns, The moons, Constellations, Meteors, Explosions deep in the sky, Implosions that create black holes, Go inside the black hole, You are too strong to disintegrate, A differemt world there exists, Maybe demigods reside there, I love your soft glowing skin, The curve of your hips and ***** I love to caress your backbone, Love the way you kiss my chest, Time, Wish I could just stop time now, But no, you need to travel, Touch all the time of all tbe 36 dimensions, These times consist of knowledge that would lead your soul to its destiny. Your neck seduces my hormones, Is it cold there in outer space, Maybe you are far beyond this world of planetary bodies and suns, Maybe you see all the universes as a miniscule, Yes go beyond that darkness now, Dont worry sugar, Im there wid you, Kissing you, just feel the energy of my touch. Now maybe you see a white dot from there, Thats the miniscule I was talking about, All the universes and dimensions in one white dot, Thats the result of the ultimate truth, It consists of all the facts which our soul seeks as knowledge, Im inside u now, Splitting your virginity, Lets come together and touch the wild yet gentle ****** I told you I can just guide you to the truth, And I showed it to you, But what does it imply, Where did all this start, The big bang.?? Or before bigbang.? Concentrate between your brows. You'll get it someday soon, Just a few light years it takes to touch the Truth. I love you.
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Anyone's perception wont be a problem to me. But I dont believe that God has Names. If I were a christian I wont believe that The Mighty's name is jesus. If I were a muslim I wont believe the name Allah. I am a hindu I dont believe the names we give. But I believe in the name "GOD". When I call him by this name. He answers me, by other names he doesnt. So that proves even he doesnt want to be named, His love is the same and rules and the way of life he preaches is the same and that way of life is FREE WILL. Oh GOD. Bless my HUMAN FELLAS buddy. :-)
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Jan 28, 2014
Jan 28, 2014 at 12:49 PM UTC
GOD HAS NAMES..??
Its late at night, The most Awaiting dream comes to life, My Heart in the space now wanders, To feel the creator's wonders, About the rays of light it ponders, Origin of the universe it envies, Treading is it to the planet of rubies, Our GREAT GRANDFATHER, THE BIG BANG, has a highest record of Babies. Meteros paas by around, But they cannot hit me, I am like a shadow here, Everything passes through me as If I am smoke. Hey I think I see a rainbow here, Its a bit different in shape, Long and wide straight stripes covering a million kilometers of the same seven colors. I travel through black holes, Saying, "Hey Mr. Black, You can destroy physical bodies, Try to challange this pure soul, I have come up with some shortcuts here too, LOL, How peaceful here the life is, No rise and No fall, I look at the nebula, like, would look, billions of earth's clouds, but painted in different colors, The vaccum out here is so hypnotic, A normal human would become psychotic, Gravity here in empty pulls uniformly all over my body, But its gentle while the pull preventing to rip me to pieces, And then theres a road of white light which leads beyond, But white is leading to black, this feeling's so sound. Many small planets are arranged around it to give a bridge like effect, Does this bridge lead to the ultimate energy, The ultimate truth as the mortals of the earth say.. I take a step forward to commence the final journey after plenty, Conjuring all the memories of my life to feel eternity. As I reach the end in front of me is a small particle placed on a slab, And the strongest of microscope above it to make it visible. I turn around to look far away the glistening galaxies Confined in an arrangement like nerves of a brain, I give a smile to all my beloved, And then touch the microsope, It ****** me in, And I got shooted from its otherside, To be absorbed by particle and never to seperate. "Hey Moksha, Wassup..?"
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Jan 27, 2014
Jan 27, 2014 at 1:56 PM UTC
Moksha - A Dream in Itself
Its late at night, The most Awaiting dream comes to life, My Heart in the space now wanders, To feel the creator's wonders, About the rays of light it ponders, Origin of the universe it envies, Treading is it to the planet of rubies, Our GREAT GRANDFATHER, THE BIG BANG, has a highest record of Babies. Meteros paas by around, But they cannot hit me, I am like a shadow here, Everything passes through me as If I am smoke. Hey I think I see a rainbow here, Its a bit different in shape, Long and wide straight stripes covering a million kilometers of the same seven colors. I travel through black holes, Saying, "Hey Mr. Black, You can destroy physical bodies, Try to challange this pure soul, I have come up with some shortcuts here too, LOL, How peaceful here the life is, No rise and No fall, I look at the nebula, like, would look, billions of earth's clouds, but painted in different colors, The vaccum out here is so hypnotic, A normal human would become psychotic, Gravity here in empty pulls uniformly all over my body, But its gentle while the pull preventing to rip me to pieces, And then theres a road of white light which leads beyond, But white is leading to black, this feeling's so sound. Many small planets are arranged around it to give a bridge like effect, Does this bridge lead to the ultimate energy, The ultimate truth as the mortals of the earth say.. I take a step forward to commence the final journey after plenty, Conjuring all the memories of my life to feel eternity. As I reach the end in front of me is a small particle placed on a slab, And the strongest of microscope above it to make it visible. I turn around to look far away the glistening galaxies Confined in an arrangement like nerves of a brain, I give a smile to all my beloved, And then touch the microsope, It ****** me in, And I got shooted from its otherside, To be absorbed by particle and never to seperate. "Hey Moksha, Wassup..?"
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Taking a deep drag from a Chillum, I gazed at its structure made of pure soil and water. I do that every time I decide to take a ride into space. Closing my eyes I take a drag to burn all the herb, And the smoke creates the scene my eyes wished to percieve, Distance to far away galaxies is hard to achieve, But hyperdrive makes it a bit easier, I love its grace. I catch the speed of light, Ive made a slight change in the drive systems a year before. All this for what.? To touch the fading past and bring it back to life. If I raise my speed even by 1 mm per second now I will be faster than light, Oh but look, Theres comes a black hole, It wants to hold me in its grasp.!! But hey devil, I am fast, But then the stars laugh, And then the mirror like nebula at a safe distance from the black hole, But Enormous enough to show my reflection, Shows me that I am stagnant in the gravity of the black matter. **** I didnt take with me the machine to soak energy from antimatter. Even after this speed when I was so close to touch the waivering past, Plans were at the point to undergo failure without a plan be to save it, To touch the before and come again into now was the decision, At this frightening moment I laugh at my frivolous precision, All that i can do now are three things, Stay stagnant here with this speed, Slow down and end up giving myself in the gravity of black hole, Or boost ahead to stay in the past forever. Fate and time tease me creating this sarcastic moment and enjoy this entertaining view, And then I give a confident smile before opening my eyes, sitting in the present, saying, "That was so close. PHEW.!"
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Jan 26, 2014
Jan 26, 2014 at 5:38 AM UTC
Time & Fate VS Mr. Frivolous
Taking a deep drag from a Chillum, I gazed at its structure made of pure soil and water. I do that every time I decide to take a ride into space. Closing my eyes I take a drag to burn all the herb, And the smoke creates the scene my eyes wished to percieve, Distance to far away galaxies is hard to achieve, But hyperdrive makes it a bit easier, I love its grace. I catch the speed of light, Ive made a slight change in the drive systems a year before. All this for what.? To touch the fading past and bring it back to life. If I raise my speed even by 1 mm per second now I will be faster than light, Oh but look, Theres comes a black hole, It wants to hold me in its grasp.!! But hey devil, I am fast, But then the stars laugh, And then the mirror like nebula at a safe distance from the black hole, But Enormous enough to show my reflection, Shows me that I am stagnant in the gravity of the black matter. **** I didnt take with me the machine to soak energy from antimatter. Even after this speed when I was so close to touch the waivering past, Plans were at the point to undergo failure without a plan be to save it, To touch the before and come again into now was the decision, At this frightening moment I laugh at my frivolous precision, All that i can do now are three things, Stay stagnant here with this speed, Slow down and end up giving myself in the gravity of black hole, Or boost ahead to stay in the past forever. Fate and time tease me creating this sarcastic moment and enjoy this entertaining view, And then I give a confident smile before opening my eyes, sitting in the present, saying, "That was so close. PHEW.!"
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Sitting there in a mist I was lookin at the turning, Holding onto what the heart was yearning, 50 percent was it about u concerning, 50 percent fr the nasty end determining. Cold was the blood from the brain returning, Soul was chilled but the body was burning. Body was in a trauma, its insides churning, And the soul inside that body just kept mourning. She was there in front of me, Questions raising in mind lyk a hue. It was lyk we were meeting, Somewhere out of the blue. Her eyes brown and cold, Like those prepared to hold, Clenching my heart with her softest touch, She was Silent but extravagantly bold.. Hair was like the flowing river, Ears covered with small rings of gold. Her Lips were saying something, Eyes depicting back the love which was once sold. We'd been so beautiful together, But then u smashed and made it all fall, Then I went on walking aimlessly, About the world, I hardly cared at all. What did u think I was made of, Body of wood And heart wid abstract walls?, And then the gasoline u took by, Spilled it, lit it and made it burn all. Now u come again to see the burnt ashes, And wid those lips, to this, love u call. U'd been so enormous to me, Now u r the same but u look so small. The only fear that now concerns me, Is if u ask for forgiveness I vl forget it all. Sitting there in a mist I was lookin at the turning, Holding onto what the heart was yearning, 50 percent was it about u concerning, 50 percent fr the nasty end determining. Cold was the blood from the brain returning, Soul was chilled but the body was burning. Body was in a trauma, its insides churning, And the soul inside that body just kept mourning. COPYRIGHT 2013 © MAHESH HEGDE. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
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Jan 24, 2014
Jan 24, 2014 at 11:12 PM UTC
An Ode To The gONE
Sitting there in a mist I was lookin at the turning, Holding onto what the heart was yearning, 50 percent was it about u concerning, 50 percent fr the nasty end determining. Cold was the blood from the brain returning, Soul was chilled but the body was burning. Body was in a trauma, its insides churning, And the soul inside that body just kept mourning. She was there in front of me, Questions raising in mind lyk a hue. It was lyk we were meeting, Somewhere out of the blue. Her eyes brown and cold, Like those prepared to hold, Clenching my heart with her softest touch, She was Silent but extravagantly bold.. Hair was like the flowing river, Ears covered with small rings of gold. Her Lips were saying something, Eyes depicting back the love which was once sold. We'd been so beautiful together, But then u smashed and made it all fall, Then I went on walking aimlessly, About the world, I hardly cared at all. What did u think I was made of, Body of wood And heart wid abstract walls?, And then the gasoline u took by, Spilled it, lit it and made it burn all. Now u come again to see the burnt ashes, And wid those lips, to this, love u call. U'd been so enormous to me, Now u r the same but u look so small. The only fear that now concerns me, Is if u ask for forgiveness I vl forget it all. Sitting there in a mist I was lookin at the turning, Holding onto what the heart was yearning, 50 percent was it about u concerning, 50 percent fr the nasty end determining. Cold was the blood from the brain returning, Soul was chilled but the body was burning. Body was in a trauma, its insides churning, And the soul inside that body just kept mourning. COPYRIGHT 2013 © MAHESH HEGDE. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
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I am lying on my bed at my friends place, Its night, Im high and all around me is silence. And its giving me peace, The feeling of unhurriedness, Everythings slow and smooth I have so much time for myself, Time. A thing that you can buy, A thing which has powers on you. Also the feeling of mind being so calm. as if given a thought, every corner of it would concentrate with the same intensity to provide best results. Like understanding about Life, Nature, Etc. To crack jokes and laugh till your stomach aches and tears come through your eyes, not even the hint how much time you spent.. Silence, a powerful weapon against all feelings. But silence is not so silent, Friends. It consists of memories too.
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Jan 23, 2014
Jan 23, 2014 at 2:32 PM UTC
Silence
I wish to hug you, A wish you are so unable to give, If you were here I wont have let you escape from my arms, But you arent here and thats the truth, wish if stuck together were our palms, Just once if you hug me, Ill live my life with the memory of your warm touch, You cant be wid me I know that, But your memories in my old days will support me like the crutch. :-)
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Jan 23, 2014
Jan 23, 2014 at 2:34 AM UTC
An Inconcievable Wish