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 Jan 2015 Kripi
Àŧùl
Lying on that beach,
Under the calmer Sun,
Hands sifting in sand...

Touching your fingers,
Feeling so alive today,
Holding your hand...
A vision from the future.

My HP Poem #764
©Atul Kaushal
 Jan 2015 Kripi
ahmo
Light the funeral pyre.
The fleeting fire of desire
will never keep you higher
than a space devoid of *******,
or the clever whiff of wit.
(whether or not I deserve it)
I looked you in the eyes;  I shook.
The embarrassing strength it took.
The longing I have for you
is asymmetrically split in two.
A love for the rendezvous,
but a run from the morning dew.
That's you.
But realistically,
I'll be me.
And to be free,
I'm finally happy.
And she's out there-
a heart of care,
soft, translucent hair,
some lacy underwear,
a smile to defeat despair.
Every time I doubt,
I see you there.
And then you're everywhere.
You're my sturdy, wooden chair,
and the cowlick in my hair.
And to be fair,
I've got some pretty sweet underwear.
But ****, when you’re there,
you're there.
And for me,
you're everywhere.
 Jan 2015 Kripi
Àŧùl
Assertions
 Jan 2015 Kripi
Àŧùl
Statement:
I love her.

Truth:
I do love her but seek to change her, my love is untrue.

She's still a child at heart,
Unwilling to command it,
Wish I could be the same...

I would not say words,
To hurt her many times,
Wish I could be the same..

I take pity at her bad habits,
Forgetting once I was her age,
Wish I could be the same again.

But I know she'll grow up,
She'll meet her real match,
Someone as young as her.

It will not someone be surly as me,
Her match will surely be healthy,
Contrary to me he will be young..

I must live with myself,
I am not made for her,
I am made for none...
But does she not want to change me too?

My HP Poem #763
©Atul Kaushal
 Jan 2015 Kripi
Àŧùl
India was a secular state even before recorded history,
We welcomed all religions even before time,
Jesus is said to have come to Kashmir after Good Friday,
The English were welcomed just for business,
But what they did was occupying the nation,
As if that was not enough in itself they tried partitioning us,
After they endured the second world war,
They did decide to leave India to mind theirs,
But they decided to divide us into two.

One was the Islamic Republic of Pakistan,
Another was named as the Republic of India,
While they just tame corrupt extremism,
We tame irrationally extreme corruption,
We host unrealistic & unimaginable scams,
Sinners of all kind in the world are present here,
But there is some hope from our secular identity,
We are a progressive nation and I am so happy today.

One day will definitely come when India will be reunited.
A Republic Day write.
Our guests Mrs. Michelle & Mr. Barrack Hussein Obama are surely enjoying themselves a lot.
He is visibly impressed.

My HP Poem #762
©Atul Kaushal
 Jan 2015 Kripi
MaYJa
Sexy (10 W)
 Jan 2015 Kripi
MaYJa
''You can still look **** without potraying *** in pictures''
 Jan 2015 Kripi
Àŧùl
Love
 Jan 2015 Kripi
Àŧùl
Love is the desire to do something for someone,
It's not about getting something in return.

Love is the feeling of making someone feel so special,
It's not about getting to feel the same as a reward.

Love is the feeling of exclusivity for the lucky one,
It's not about expecting the same from them.

True love is so,
I now realize it.

Forgive me each morning if I react to you,
And avoid repeating the same words daily.
Yes I really feel hurt by you sending me messages early in the morning that you will keep me as an option in your life and you really need to stop saying those words again and again.

Please learn softness in your interactions with me. There is no need to send such messages every morning/midnight like you are not sure about me, Kripi. It hurts a lot.

An open request, please avoid messaging me if you have not slept properly.

I will keep loving you, but there are no strings attached for you and so you don't bear any responsibility.

Just deal with your career right now and please don't message me in the midnight or early morning if you haven't slept appropriately.

I know that you are so confident right now about yourself being right, but later on you will repent taking such a negative decision in hotchpotch.

I love you, Kripi, and I don't want you to feel bad tomorrow in future due to your hotchpotch decisions today in the present.

Take your time wordlessly to settle in your professional life.

And of course you are free to go with a better prospective life partner.

My HP Poem #761
©Atul Kaushal
 Jan 2015 Kripi
GitacharYa VedaLa
Can't be more happy
And I can't tell you why
But it's the thing that made my day
And the dears...

Amen! Aye! Shukriyaa! Tathaastu!
And much more love for you
I know they know for whom it's written
 Jan 2015 Kripi
Àŧùl
Letting Go
 Jan 2015 Kripi
Àŧùl
Letting someone go is the best,
Especially when you love them.

I'll let her take her own decisions,
It's a part of growing up, now I know.

Seeing her fall from her mistakes,
Would not at all be desirable for us.

But I wish her luck and not advise,
'Cause she doesn't like free advice.

Maybe she would require me soon,
I'll just be on my toes for that day.
I trust you Kripiji and I know that you won't break it.

I also know that you trust me too and I assure you that I won't break it either.

Keep the flame burning.

My HP Poem #758
©Atul Kaushal
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