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Dec 2017 · 133
Postman Dec 2017
Amidst the sinful glory,
fire retardant beauty
burns in angelic fury.

Hell cannot harm
the divine dogma,
rising from reason
untameable charisma.

A fly away shines
the conquest
of claustrophobia.
Dec 2017 · 113
Postman Dec 2017
We come from a cozy cage,
that shades us
from the cruelty outside
so that we can bloom blue
under the vibrant sunlight.
Nov 2017 · 116
Postman Nov 2017
Lustrous imagination
is what your love evokes,
elephantine amor shimmers,
moon in swing,
rosy aroma in air
deliciously divine.
Nov 2017 · 111
Postman Nov 2017
Red may hide behind the shade
no matter how much you dread
life rarely would define the path
the dark events are to take next.
Oct 2017 · 122
Pink Puzzle
Postman Oct 2017
Eyes along rose-aisle wanders and ponders,
eager to experience the explosive wonder,
amorous thunder in scentful embrace
elope with the trail of darkening banyan shade.

Reality with realmless ravishing painting
in a suave sensation surmises our surreality,
thoughts of past like thorns of Bengal rose
swim in sour and sweet wind of stormy candour.

At the dusk of divine splendour
wrapped in romantic lazy luxuriousness
I listlessly look at the blossoming spring,
an enchanting evening of thoughtful dreams,
radiant midst of melancholic screams
embraces the dark shade of bordering woods.
Oct 2017 · 261
Scenic Shelter
Postman Oct 2017
I am home to the twilight candour,
greenish glamour of the lake below
shimmers in restless ****** thunder,
the white splashes in youthful splendour.

I am crowned with the sun's dusky ruse,
golden galore on the plethora of pine above
in contrast with deepening darkness under,
seeking a wand of wonder to port the cruise.

Chirping spring entwines fragrant coriander
emerald water kisses those shamrock shores
seaweed shades hug the valleys by the lake,
fantasy and reality blend in riverine meander.

The nook of ravishing rendezvous resides
right at this heaven that hides from you and I,
lotus petal like eyes sweeten the salt in sea,
after the storm like a shelter the land smiles.
Oct 2017 · 140
Spring In Your Eyes
Postman Oct 2017
In mindsight was just a fountain
the dry exterior in contrast to
glistening flow within your eyes,
rivers of rich pleasure reverberate through me
bundled emotions in subterranean sea,
astoundingly spurring cardinal glee
sparkling love screams pragmatic spree.
Oct 2017 · 125
Postman Oct 2017
Emerald emotions
as the sapphire soft twilight
floods the oceanic floor,
in celestial grace
smiles above
majestic marine magic
fans out in rivulets
thunderous liberation
in luminous wavelets.
Oct 2017 · 106
Postman Oct 2017
Oct 2017 · 104
Passionate Pessimism
Postman Oct 2017
Pain can paint extraordinarily well
and words can howl best
on a page with a poetic pen.
Oct 2017 · 98
Postman Oct 2017
Let the wind be like
a horrendous hurricane
an earthquaking wave
of rebellious revolution.
Who has ever asked
her to blow only gentle?
Oct 2017 · 95
Dark Curls
Postman Oct 2017
Enticing entanglement enthralls,
profoundly profuses silken freefall.
Seamless twisted smoothness sways,
pitch-ink charm in extravagance.
Sep 2017 · 125
Perplexing Purple
Postman Sep 2017
Royal ruse of exotic glue
you skillfully brush
with your exquisite touch,
an adroit riverine Antarctic chill
enticingly relishing a spinal spin
lashes on the purplish Euphrates.

The violet sky at the fringes
darkening with the spree to mingle
to dive into the depth of a deeper shade
where the black and red connected
with a yellowish vermilion thread,
blooms a romantic ruby roof of brinjal hue.
Sep 2017 · 130
Postman Sep 2017
Yellowish edges hugging the flamboyant red
before me unfolds the recipe to win friends
serenity soaked economic cacophony
in quest of political coup d'etat
steaming caffeine in a cool platinum evening
warm breeze shelling these shivering palms.

The delightful dawn craves to curve the lips
in semblance of a seamless smile
wrapped in bougainvillea
a window opens behind
bowing before the riverine road,
violence in a violin voyage
fades into the violet void.

Grace galore as the divine Rhine
in a distant quest dances ruthless
rushing fast towards her adolescent lust.
Sep 2017 · 87
Brave Heart
Postman Sep 2017

Little girl sailing on her tiny boat
braces the brutal black sea

Sep 2017 · 375
Bed Cover
Postman Sep 2017

Blue heaven like cotton cozy
bountiful of blooming poppy
soaked in azurine shade,
sensual floral wreaths crawl in.

Sky colored little leaves
kiss the spaces in between,
snowy laces like balloon strings
swing free in a suave stream.

Few flaws have added to the grace
we know with time novelty fades
in reverse proportion comfort swells
peacefully I sleep on the florid bed.

Sep 2017 · 207
Postman Sep 2017
Black and blue
of deeper hue
in a swirling fashion
brags milky feral fringe,
in unruly disks
of seamless league
smaller to big
climbs higher up the sky
with zealous urge to ski
goes farther than the blurry gaze
morning sun hides in a haze
when the mazy storm
boasts her rage
as man even today fails
to be able to cage
the natural irreverence.
Sep 2017 · 99
Broken Means
Postman Sep 2017
Expected cool composure
at times shows erratic warmth
the moisture evaporates
as the temperature soared high
the monsoon takes the chance
puerile love every drop hides.
Sep 2017 · 130
Postman Sep 2017
Moonstruck you pursued us
on far-off sun you stood
from Pluto I dreamt
to melt in your warmth
on the fringe of improbability
we danced
like we stood a chance.
Sep 2017 · 277
None Else Can Do
Postman Sep 2017
The Sun in cycle
showers warmth at dawn
then entire afternoon
blazes you in craze
in the evening
slowly fades in love soaked shadow
at night lets you feel the chill,
promises daylight
the exclusive king!
Sep 2017 · 172
Blazing Blend
Postman Sep 2017
A child drew a league of orange trees
a fire brewing amidst a turbulent sea
a glass reflecting a transparent bunch
of yellowish unruly green grass,
in place of a pencil he had used his pain
to color the blazing land of vermilion wonder.
Two daughters sat under the blazing Sun
the moon like a mother gifted an invisible coat
that could barely hide the horse taking the ride.
So many colors flooded the frame
reflection of vulture seemed insane
an artistic piece drenched in
destructive Harley kissed the life with a new shade
but fortunately the vitality did not fade,
novelty massacred as the hurricane hurled
the north sea froze in challenge with the Saharan sand,
now I wish to have my own band.
Postman Aug 2017
green canvas ashore
floral orange dew galore
heart opens the door

white daub of azure
greets the coast laced in valor
depth under cover

aqua-marine hue
clouds cover the sunny clue
humid sea in you
Aug 2017 · 98
Sea meets Shore
Postman Aug 2017
Wild caress of the oceanic cantus
makes the canvas a green atlas
Aug 2017 · 150
Postman Aug 2017
The Sun shivers
under the dense canopy
of the icy cold forest
in the freezing desert
of frost wrapped sand.
Aug 2017 · 109
Postman Aug 2017
Two hills together
stood *****
on the plain paddy field
they didn't belong
to the place
but added to its grace
with a beautiful lace
defined the contour
Aug 2017 · 90
Postman Aug 2017
A fool freely flips his wings
carefree candour drives the car
meets accidents at every turn
with absolute confidence he runs.

Gradually fear grips his wishful feet
he to be happy resorts to austerity
and loses his precious vulnerability
that is the key to remain happy.

It takes time to realize
his intelligent stupidity
and the blunder of giving up
effortless creativity.

Be brave to be fool,
embrace vulnerability
take the tough trail
be bold to preserve
the green brain.
Aug 2017 · 102
Steel Frame
Postman Aug 2017
You are the key to the road
that would let me materialize
the matter brewing in my mind,
complexity and
cannot wane your shine.
Aug 2017 · 168
Screaming Senses
Postman Aug 2017
In white
he was dressed
but all my senses screamed red,
dipped in scorching passion
as he came and stood before me
there and then, his plush lips made an O
as he uttered efficiently the word, hello
Oh! holy hell,
my feet went feeble and
my mind somersaulted,
Sudden hormonal rush
made me blush as if
I were a crazy, stupid teenager.
Oh! Please get a grip
my inner goddess pursed her lips.
His tongue rolled, the velvety sound
like a love song dipped in butter
oozed from his deliciously moist mouth,
it made no sense,
but left me soaked in sensation.
Sensuous sound of his voice
was like a melody of monsoon
on a vivaldian violin.
How I wished we were alone,
not amidst the **** crowd,
How I desired your hands
to discover my contour,
contour that craved for you.
Intense inclination induced by
what? love or infatuation?
I simply don't care, now
all I want is to have you right here.
Aug 2017 · 353
On An Adventure
Postman Aug 2017
I am on board on a train
silently making noise
as it crosses miles
amidst wet and velvety green
at times charming spring
sometimes like a romantic dream
or a novel better than the best
often sailing through the blazing sand
like an Arabian adventure 
it feels as the desert drills 
my soaked pores to sow 
the dry seed of aging
as I go on living like a carefree kid
at the doorstep of sweet sixteen
though the real past 
has been anything but
aim based frenzy fragments 
into frivolous pursuits 
Dos and don'ts clouding vision 
lazy days slipping out of hands
it's time to take a decisive action
that is to determine whether it will be
a terrible death on the sandy Sahara
or a walk in the Himalayan clouds.
Aug 2017 · 297
A Slice of Shoshone
Postman Aug 2017
Hazy veil
of mazy
abstract cumulo tangle
quasi-close to the ground
accentuates the beauty
of the mighty river
at the edge
of a dangerous
denim cascade
leading to a free fall.

At every step
fading spiral shades
of lighter hue
entrenched in white
rashly caress
those fine
fascinating fringes.

The rugged rocks
hugging dusky tone
have fought
the flowing frenzy
of the heavy fume,
tried in vain
to obstruct the drain,
but at the end
laced the azure
with a golden chain,
witnesses the green
that grows within.
Aug 2017 · 160
Your Eyes
Postman Aug 2017
***** dust is everywhere
reflecting the sunlight,
enlightening the world.
Con follows pro
who doesn't know.
What you highlight
is upto you!
Aug 2017 · 301
Fire and Ice
Postman Aug 2017
Laced with serene green ivy,
the entrance was inviting,
the red walls were screaming passion,
as the invisible fire, you were igniting.

Heavy rain drops and droplets started singing against the glass, before us,
like a maddening-meditating-musical.

The fire of love within my heart,
heated you up to a level that
you were not comfortable.

Then those soft water-drops
and suave droplets
hurled on the glass as they froze into
rock solid chunks of lacklustre ice.
Warmth was gone and
it was freezing outside.

The unwelcome chill dared to come in, and brushed against our heated skin.
I shuddered and clung to your steady arm,
the air amidst us was so divinely thin,
that I could inhale you in,
the intoxicating scent sent my mind in haze,
and just there and then sneering fire
broke out, determined to burn us down.
Out it froze even more.

The freezing chill out and
the heavy flames in,
dazed my senses,
helpless indecision
held me stock-still.

The roller-coaster ride of romance
shook me up and out my daydream.
Your love lit such a fervent desire,
that your reality backfired.
Your icy stare and freezing glare
waged a war against my flair.

The ecstasy that your warm spring
flowing as a sweet little stream
down in my heart,
gave birth to a new me
who is now set to die
either in fire or in ice.
Aug 2017 · 136
More to Explore
Postman Aug 2017
The constant cloud cover hides
the picturesque panorama from
my sweet little scenic peninsula,
the wetland of unknown beauty,
the place where reigns the rain.

The cloud always keeps the veil on,
denies the Sun the right to shower
his warm ray to enlighten the land,
although the Sun's been aware of the
mystical treasure hidden down there.

Love and light have the potency to perceive possibilities,
and as you acquire eager yearning for openness,
no cloud can keep you confined to the dark dampness,
and yes, on a fine banal day my land meets her Sun.

Light rushes through her dark and damp valleys,
the ray of righteousness invading her veins
as my dear land encounters enlightenment,
the romantic reality fills her with the fire of fulfillment.

Amazement echoes through her as she greets
the leafy luster and the priceless pearls of those
candid moony mountains that pour magic on her.
The perennial spring of wisdom and enrichment
needs to ramify and rove to experience more.

Months and years pass and now she surmises,
the misty life at every turn surprises,
so she resolves to pursue that fine trait of life,
as she would never cease to explore
the finer version that still remains unexplored
inside her very self with the hope of
the other sun, that is yet come.
Aug 2017 · 222
Brighter Side
Postman Aug 2017
On the balcony I stand
and let my eyes sway
to the sandy waves,
swathing in the moonlight.

The ancient empire that was buried under
the suave sand had been witnessed by
the moon of mountain from a distant land.

The endless tract of greenlessness
under the sparkling platinum moon
is brushing with the hands of air
and making the magnificent dunes.

Mind widens as you witness its wideness
unlike the sea it presents you with quietness.
If you are seeking happiness
this rough terrain will show you,
life isn't after all that hard for you.
Aug 2017 · 239
Postman Aug 2017
Amidst poisonous purlieu
I'm up in the clouds
Dare I care not and
sail on my flight of fancy.
White patches of dull clouds
on the pale face of sky
envy my glow,
can figure not
the root of the flow.
Slaughterous suspicions
conspire to drown the ship
in recurring torrential rain.
Colourfully calm, I'm
under the blazing Sun. Others
would never know, love lies in
my core for guiding me
to the shore.
Aug 2017 · 122
Postman Aug 2017
Wind is torn between
the fire and ice
carries the heavy chill
at times blazing drill
Aug 2017 · 94
Postman Aug 2017
On the watershed we stood
watching two fervent flows
dancing to their distinct endeavours
we laughed together exquisitely
to witness the meeting
that was meant to be.
Aug 2017 · 176
Postman Aug 2017
I wish to climb up
the way of your mind,
at the peak of the mountain
peace nests in abundance
there from cascades
the charming spring
down the hill,
it becomes a river
when it hugs the plain
soaked in hope
spreads greenery
as it flows,
dances to the wind
that blows in
a rich rhythm,
the water rushes
in a fervent motion
to love the ocean
Aug 2017 · 389
Postman Aug 2017
Vampire city
of Volterra
eclipses history
newmoon comes
to rescue
darkness extends
Voldemort reigns
Harry in harrowing distress
no respite in sight
despite I fight
methane poisons
the mushy fountain
legs shake
golden chain
iron fist
breathless forever
tugged in war
losing and winning
travel on cycle
tasteless truth mocks
the Kathleen cakes
haze and clarity
two sole seasons
in between a slice of reason
break down more and more
doubt your self-worth
sudden splash of resurrection
on your divine lips
as Cinderella builds
her own castle to live.
Aug 2017 · 121
Postman Aug 2017
Two venomous snakes
one fears to sting the other
irresistible soprano of scent
intoxicating jasmine bloom
barrage of doubt fails
ecstasy derails the train
in algebra class
two negatives
make a positive end.
Aug 2017 · 251
Postman Aug 2017
Emotion hidden down
the calm ocean
of reason and wisdom,
dive deep only to dig more
as passionate Atlantic unfolds!
Aug 2017 · 99
The Best
Postman Aug 2017
Divinely scented beauty
invites platonic fervour
perenial plastic roses
devour the vase deliciously
that's how love drenched
tactile triumph whirls
your mind completely
Aug 2017 · 231
Postman Aug 2017
Suave and rational pink
meets unruly erratic green
that charming evening
calm mansarovar eyes
vibrant in delight
twinkling tango inside,
the restless rose goes crimson
drenched in ravishing rain
splash of peace and fervour
woven on the wreath of life
Aug 2017 · 112
Postman Aug 2017
A memory
as fresh as a daisy
a truth I learnt quite early
hums like a lazy bee,
"The guest at you door
is never the one
you expect."
Aug 2017 · 432
Postman Aug 2017
Spilled ink
torn pages
calligraphy sometimes
a clever cloak knows
what to hide.
Before you
bare me
stare in despair
and fascinating frenzy.
In response your veil crumbles.
Aug 2017 · 115
Postman Aug 2017
At the dawn of optimism
possibility dares to defy
the mighty reality.
Aug 2017 · 106
Postman Aug 2017
A bud blooms
as the aroused Sun
devours her at the dawn
to unbox my secret senses
inbox your magic wand
Aug 2017 · 319
Rising Pulse
Postman Aug 2017
Mountain lake
serenity soaked
lotus wrapped
calm contentment
shattered by
maddening wind
laced in glamorous thunder
into an anxious Atlantic
enticingly electric
Aug 2017 · 159
Postman Aug 2017
I followed you to the trail and
we devoured each other's bare terrain.
I wish to sink deeper under your skin.
I will let you in to my canyon too.
Where your darkest reality would meet mine.
Aug 2017 · 140
Postman Aug 2017
sculpted abstract craft
amidst rueful florid wreath
pensive bird sprouts wing
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