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Jayantee Khare Jul 2019

Do not guide
I need not to be tied
Just show me the sunlight
I will take my flight
Not so creepy, just a creeper
Not a dodder, just a seeker
With you i grow
Just a vine
With you, I entwine
Till the end.....


A thought provoked by a creeper....
Jayantee Khare Jul 2019

            The                             arrival            
        of                          monsoon,
sprouting        begins
on parched,
deserted
land
and
on the
heart
too......

♂♀
Shape of sprout roughly made
The eyes wander in search of knowledge
As the butterfly flutters between flowers in search of sweetest nectar
Skipping the pitcher flowers
And the spider’s ornate dew soaked webs

The tongue and the heart
Enriched by the nectar
Know no thirst, wordless
Meditate, all sated

The mind of all
Knew the taste
The nectar of life
Experiences every day
That come your way



I loved sweet LOVE
Till now I do
I love sweet LOVE

Living life
I often took
A handful of LOVE
"Sweet LOVE"
From here and there
From everywhere

I held LOVE in the
Palms of my heart
And ran for my life

The servants of the world
The soldiers of humanity
Always chased me
To get back that
Handful of sweet LOVE
As if the earth will end
Because of my taking
A little bit of LOVE

Some LOVE fell on the way
A little more fell
While struggling with
The servants and the soldiers

And after getting a nice thrashing
Whatever LOVE remained stuck
On my palm of heart -
I put that LOVE in my soul
That sweet LOVE
Was too sweet to resist

When reaching heaven home
Seeing my haggled state
The God/dess Mother
Of the Nature world
Often scolded me

But I took
Everything in my stride
Because I really
Love sweet LOVE

After getting punishments and
Humiliating insults from everyone
When I was told to go and
Look at my horrible state
In the mirror of the society

When I saw myself
I mostly found that
A last molecule of your sweet LOVE
Was always sticking above my lips
No wonder...
I would pull my heart out
To relish that last kernel
Of your LOVE sweetness

Now YOU know
I love sweet LOVE
Every little bit of it






**It is YOUR LOVE BELOVEDz**
That's the sweetest of all
I LOVE it more...
I do everything possible
Even the "impossible"
To lick your sweet drop of LOVE

YOU know
I love sweet LOVE
  Jul 2019 Jayantee Khare
nishta
grab your bags
let go of your inhibitions
and let's leave.
leave this town
leave this city
and break free from our shackles, our chains.

we'll run by fields of gold
bask in the warmth of dusk
wade through the weeks of cold
and reach the crossroad of life.

together,
all the way.
i've always wanted to run away from city life and just explore nature and be with nature and just live.
  Jul 2019 Jayantee Khare
Tanay
I tried not to let go,
But she slipped through my hands.
I didn't realize I was against the flow,
Unable to adjust to the shifting sands.
Now, I sit in this emptiness longing to see her again.
I miss her presence,
Like the barren land misses the summer rain.
I want to drench in her essence
And feel alive.
She has been drained out of me.
I regret going against the tide.
There was so much that I wanted to see.
Adventures I wanted to share,
Of deserts, mountains, and the sea.
Tell her that I care
And know if she cared about me.

Oh Life, I miss you!
I realize as I sit here in my agony.
I am sorry for all I made you go through.
It is such an irony!

Because as a kid, all I wanted to do was grow up.
I could not value you when I had you.
Now, you have left and I miss you.

Oh life, I miss you in my agony.
I am smiling in my sadness,
It is such an irony!
Tanay Sengupta, Copyright © 2019.
All Rights Reserved.


We often value things, after we have lost them.
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