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 Oct 2017 Nico Julleza
Àŧùl
In That Moonlit Night Standing In The Abaft,
Watching The Towed Flaccid Wooden Raft,
I Thought That I Saw An Angel Resting,
Lying Exhausted There In That Craft.

I Call The Girl Out Unbeknownst Of Her Kind Name,
"Hey Young Lady!!" To Which She Didn't Much Respond,
She Looked Up Towards Me Once In Anguish & Collapsed,
I See Desperation In Her Amber Eyes & Resolve To Help Her.

The Crewmen Had Now Been Doing The Paddles After Resting,
I Summon My Captain & Ask, "Do You See That Girl In The Raft?"
The Senile Captain Smiles To Say, "Commodore, Better Get Married,"
I Look Just Clueless To Which He Simply Replies, "There Is No Girl."

True He Was As She Had Simply Disappeared,
I Started Thinking Of My Sleep Needs That Day,
I Looked Around Again In A Hope To Find The Girl,
I Had Compromised My Routine As The Commodore.

Then I Immediately Realized It Was My Wild Phantasm,
Now This Was Just A Plain Illusion Of A Tired Sailor's Mind,
No Mermaids Could Have Ever Existed In Reality & Were Fake,
I Turned Towards The Deck To Go Back To My Bunk For Sleeping.

As I Climbed Down The Stairs To Enter My Room Amazed & Dazed,
I Saw Her Standing And Waiting For Me By The Side Of My Bunk,
I Accepted That Delusion Of My Mind & Started To Lie Down,
She Said, "I'm As Real As Your Thoughts, Don't Fear Me."

She & I-Me & Her, Had The Best Time That Night,
In The Morning She Was Gone & Was Just Gone,
Disappeared Into Thin Air While I Was Asleep,
Each Day I So Dearly Long For Her To Return.
November 28, 2012 poem.

7 Stanzas Of A Beautiful Open-Eyed Dream Written In A Lonely Evening Reflecting Upon What I Lost Due To The May 7, 2010 Accident.

Read the entire Angel Saga by me, Atul Kaushal.
https://hellopoetry.com/collection/13567/the-angel-saga/

My HP Poem #19
©Atul Kaushal

I thank you all so much for the overwhelming response that this poem has received.

If you get interested in reading any of my novels after having read this poem then do visit https://www.amazon.in/Atul-Kaushal/e/B00NIQ5MTC/ for buying any of my stories.
When a woman sees her man,
Being self indulged with his confidence and pride.
(Look I can do this and I can do that! See how great I am!)
She'll put her foot down,
Make the sacrifice to lower his esteem.
For all what's known that one should never out shine the other,
But to unite and shine as one!
Being the most unstoppable force.
Sharing the equal amount of power and pride.
Like the iconic dynamic duo.

When a woman finds her man enraged,
Overly frustrated, exhausted and in fumes.
(***** all of them! I hate everything! This day just can't get any worse!)
Just like a bottle that has burst,
Of toxic fuels that's impossible to cease.
But with his woman's touche,
The impossible can be broken with just a simple song sanged,
Or a silly joke to break the pain.
Even if he fights back, she'll find a way to end the flames.
It just takes a simple caress of presence.
As she wraps her arms around him,
He can feel her spirit letting him know that he isn't alone with a burden.

When a woman discovers her man,
Feeling insecure, saddened and broken.
(I don't think I'm the best looking  guy. I don't think I'm good enough for you. I'm to depressed to speak or do anything...)
Like a porcelain doll being smashed to the ground.
He thinks he's as hideous as the hunch back of notre dame,
Her eyes sees beyond as her mind sculpts him as the handsomely amazing Apollo.
Sadden of the pain he has carried in his heavy heart,
Having doubts that he's not the one for her.
Like a mirror, seeing him broke,
Makes her feel as much broken than he is.
She'll recite of all his accomplishments,
surpassing far from the previous ones whom failed her.
A woman's smile shines  endless rays of hope,
Overthrows the darkness as it evaporates the despair in his heart.
Nothing but left a brighter future amongst them.
He'll always remember that they're each other's halves,
Making the two as their whole....world goes around.
She engraved it into his beautiful mind.

When a woman and man looks into each other's eyes,
They see trust and comfort for one another.
As well being lost into their souls,
A gateway to their own worlds.
Of one that has stars and a moon that shines brightly,
While the other has the endless field of which the grass is greener.

When a woman is in the arms,
Of her loving man of which she feels he works hard to provide.
His providing hands and arms, brings comfort and security between them.
She feels safe and sound,
Knowing that he'll never let her go.
Still has that touch to sweep her off her feet.
No matter the cost he'll always capture her heart,
With his big warm hands.

When a woman has her kiss,
From her loving man whom gives her unconditional love.
She feels the soft gentle,
Yet powerful push from his lips.
He leaves her feeling as if time has stopped,
as if her well being has floated high above.
Her own darkness and pain has suddenly disappeared.
Just a burst of smile.
Even if it lasted for a moment.
That's why she tells him,
"Please. Don't stop."

When a woman loves her man,
She loves him, she loves him, she loves him,
Far past eternal life.
When a man loves his woman,
He loves her, He loves her, He loves her,
Beyond the universal time.
First song I wrote in a LOONG time! It's about couples in general and abit inspired by my boyfriend. That's why the eyes were described more specific.
Hope you guys enjoy it! Share it with your loved ones!
I'm crazy..
Yes it took me a long time to figure it out because I never asked for help.  Usually people confined into me, I tell them what they need to hear and "****" they back in full function mode.  Until one day, I realized it was me, me stuck inside my own head thinking everyone else was crazy, tis was me!!!  
My love is crazy..
So crazy that it seems toooo real to be true.  Ever kiss and touch can stroke my chords but disappear by a crazy thoughts.  Crazy thoughts that would make me believe that you wasn't in crazy love with me because I wasn't too sane for you but in all reality you believe in me.  I'm just too crazy to comprehend the obvious.
MY Problem
Asking for help when my posture  is screaming for a hug but denying ever one because my slight moment of happiness my be a for day to attack my parade.
 Oct 2017 Nico Julleza
Àŧùl
Karma
 Oct 2017 Nico Julleza
Àŧùl
Your cuteness is my beauty,
Your prosperity is my lookout.

Your smile is my compatibility,
Your affection is my pout.

Your job is my duty,
Your happiness is my Karma.

Your satisfaction is my responsibility,
Your health is my Dharma.
Because you call me Sharma!
Ha ha ha!
You will love it when you read it.

Karma: Duty.
Dharma: Religion.

My HP Poem #1668
©Atul Kaushal
 Oct 2017 Nico Julleza
Pearl
For Her
 Oct 2017 Nico Julleza
Pearl
You always write for and because of her.
Well, why wouldn't you?
She, who took away the most space in you;
would I even matter?

You lose yourself, intoxicated
by the thought of her.
But still, she filled your consciousness
even when you're sober.

I heard you came knocking at your own door
with eyes red and tensed jaws.
I noticed blood on your hands and I knew then
that your plan went through.

I let you in and gave you your keys.
"How far did you go?"
I asked offering a bottle of cold beer.
"I couldn't do it. I couldn't **** the man she loves."

You covered your face with both your hands.
I tried to calm you down.
"Everything will be okay" I said as I felt my hands trembling
reaching for the gun.

...

I smirked as I placed your cold hands firmly around your gun.
I wrote, "To Daisy, you are as warm as the yellow sun.
But you left me no choice and use this gun."
A farewell fit for you since you always wrote for her.
Written on 20:12 September 23, 2017

I still think this is not good enough, so I may change this again and again as I have for many times.
i am a hot lover.

i am so full of color,
dark purple bruises on my conscience
a sick yellow manic feeling
the cool blue waters you can always trust
that steady stream is inside me.

i go around my magic circuit
tuning and angling instruments of love
trying to summon a feeling like no one had

i am excited at my own music,
so don't leave me alone with it

let us meet in secret places
and pass different words for love between our lips.
we could talk about anything

the world can make revolting lurches around us
but we are safe here tonight
My needs are dark and demented;
I am the haunted within you

For every drop of blood you spill
Less and less the need to

You wander in silence and **** without cause
Hoping the shadows will hide all your flaws

But the ice in your heart is just too much to bear
Perhaps she found solace in another man's care

Because I am the haunted within you;
No one will love you like I do

You and I, together forever
Just you and me, I'll make you forget her

Between love and lust and diamonds and gold,

A demon's bond with their human never grows old.
 Oct 2017 Nico Julleza
Emm
I'm Lost
 Oct 2017 Nico Julleza
Emm
I'm lost...
all rust and lost...
Fleeting around to nowhere
Perhaps some things are worth fighting for
Would you be my saviour?
My tower light?
Lead me the way to hapiness,
save me from this nothingness
All my friends seem to have found something,
something they settle down with,
contented with nevertheless...
I am but a fling
Where should I go forthwith?
...
I'm so lost,
afloat and light,
exhausted the exhaust...
all black smokes and frost...
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