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Insane Reverie Aug 2014
Holding her waist
with that flirtitious look
kissing her neck to continue
a deep breath she took
don't know about him
but she felt something out-of-a-blue

his voice she finds beautiful
words may lie,but that vibe from him was true
she could feel the feeling,that she never felt before
but she takes a step back
thinking its just a dream,that can never be true.
She is too scared to take risk.
Insane Reverie Aug 2014
"She's beautiful,
what a lovely girl she is"
look,she always felt proud
born as a girl
those "Society" pampered her
but along with her growing
who knew,who knew
the same beauty would be a problem
who knew,those garces would be her enemy
restriction,boundaries they made
insecure surrounding was there
a little fat on body,she's Ugly they claim
a little scar on face & they say no beauty remain
equality,that's only the "talk" they made
parents with daughter,fear was created
if she's beauty.she was *****
if she's ugly,she was to be blamed

she's strong than you think
not every "SHE" but its not like,it can't be
those freedom boys have
sometime she envy
she sometime thinks
nature did cheat on girls
with those ***** & *****
& she often thinks
is it a boon or a curse to have that beauty??
This poem can be relate with ASIAN life where giving birth to a daughter is still a fear,though people talk about equality and stuffs,its not working in real life.She is restricted for own good but what is that she is restricted to??  its the evil society,its us.
& this is a real shame !!
Insane Reverie Aug 2014
Oh yes! i love you babe
all my senses and my heart react to ur love
"oh my heart,how do u feel in there?"
slowly it respond"IT *****"
oh no-no-no,it wasn't me babe
it was this heart
hey heart,u can't be rude,not at least with my love
oh my mind speak " u my lady,u r crazy.that guy u love doesn't even worry"
hey mind,have u seen scars on my skin?
skin exactly knows how much I love him
preety were the pictures of our said eyes
but mouth said "how ugly is tht guy"
but babe,I didn't say that
oh,ur smell,its way toxic & lungs complained
but I never did babe
your voice was husky,I prefered tht way
but later ears started to worry
but trust me babe,it wasn't me
oh,how u touched my hair and now it falls
is it because it misses u or u that poisonous
ya,fine ! Wish no more babe,wish no more
I did love you once
ignorance is a bliss& now m satisfied  
enjoying the fake pie,saying I love you
just to make me high
oh yes,babe now I  realize how " Love is a lie"
This poem actually is dedicate to those so called "love".
Insane Reverie Aug 2014
If
If we could lie down together
staring the starry nights
and still be happy
I will be your woman.
Seeking happiness in something you love.
Insane Reverie Aug 2014
She has seen
how they crave for outer beauty
she loves to feel love
but she lacks what they've been craving
young & naive,she hides her pain
happy she was,as her loss was other's gain
she,who finds happiness in other's smile
even her tears bid her good bye
scared she was,
with the smiles they fake
with the compliments that fade
with the sympathies she gain
with the hearts that break
with the words that goes in vain
but how beautifully she covers her insecurity
as,she has seen
how they crave for outer beauty
We all try to fit in this world.Sometime we are not who we are,because we compromise ourself for the one we love.The question is how long?? How long are we willing to put on a show??
  Aug 2014 Insane Reverie
Kataleya
The beauty of a woman
is in the poems she's wrote,
the dreams she's weaved
and all the stories she's told.

The beauty of a woman
is in the adventures she's taken,
the lives she's touched
and all the minds she's awakened.

The beauty of a woman
is in the caring she gives,
the sincerity in her laughter,
and the passion in her griefs.

It's not the expensive clothes she owns,
her body size, the diamonds she's worn.
Measure not the beauty of woman in gold,
for the beauty of a woman is reflected in her soul.
Dedicated to all women out there with an amazing mind and a beautiful soul. We are the gift of nature, soft enough to touch the core of others and strong enough to protect that and those important to us. I love you all. Believe in yourself and the world will believe in your power.

I'm honored to have it as the daily poem.
Insane Reverie Aug 2014
With every rain drops
drops my dream
dream, that I had
had,a long time ago
ago,when we were close
close,by heart & a soul
soul,that I love
love,now its all gone
gone,with your footstep
footstep,that you took away
away from my heart
heart that you loved
loved or as you act
act, that warmed me with
with every rain drops
drops my dream ....
You see people start dreaming,when they fall in love with all they've got.Its soo devastating how the entire world falls when those dreams  shattered.Still,time heals everything but memories won't fade away,it ****** every time when you hear the name.

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