This is how the heart arranges
He doesn't stay nowhere nomore
We thought that the heart is kind
But it makes the life ardours
Believe someone for a moment
Uncertainty creates that guy
Who will see tomorrow?
Everyone greets his aim today
World has efficient skills
It works to change the heart
But no one has skills
To change thinking of someone
Imran what do you think a heart
It is a ruler who enslaves everyone
Categories:
ardours, heart, love, love hurts,
Form: Free verse
Lullaby of life
Quilt of ardours and lee sides
Bed of Foxtail Orchids
Melody of a song
You made me a cosy nest to rest
Before I fall slumber
The forenoon
I open my eyes
It was just a dream
How the monsters awaiting
For my flesh
Their victual on the platter for supper
'a little sac of pixie dust
i wish i would have
sprinkle all over and be it
a fairyland of nod of my own'
Categories:
ardours, celebration, life, love, Lullaby,
Form: Epigram
You endow me so much love,
I can't hold;
You pour so much zeal,
I can't stand;
Your seductive aroma,
sniffed by my ticklish nose,
Inebriation is too enduring,
I can't say no;
Your fleecy delicate lips,
when touch my lips,
Quivers my heart,
can't say no;
Your warmth of body,
ardours so much,
I can't abstain;
when you hug,
your spirit travels my body,
Calms my soul,
Cools my heart,
I can't say don't hug me more;
You love me so much,
I can't stand;
only give me as much love,
So I love you and not pray;
So I kiss your photo,
and no beseech;
© Sadashivan Nair
Categories:
ardours, beauty, happiness, inspiration, love,
Form: Prose Poetry
Rendezvous for two, Valentine
Secret glances only confirm
On the fourteenth, you shall be mine
Not for the day, but for long-term
I am not jealous of May-belle!
Rendezvous for two, Valentine
Remember me, not blonde bombshell
In history, I shall consign
Last year you ignored my love sign
Though this year you have shown your worth
Rendezvous for two, Valentine
In truth you have increased in girth
Your weight gain increases ardours
As you pump iron to define
We shall enjoy enchiladas
Rendezvous for two, Valentine
Categories:
ardours, crush, emotions, valentines day,
Form: Quatern
I WISH I COULD GO BACK IN TIME,CHERISH THOSE LOVELY MOMENTS AGAIN.
I WISH I COULD COME OUT OF THIS GLOOMY DISDAIN.
FOR SOMEONE IT'S NOT POSSIBLE TO MEASURE FATHOM OF MY PAIN,
FOR ME IT'S A LONG FOUGHT BATTLE,BUT HARDLY ANY WINS.
I RESURRECT MY SOUL AGAIN JUST TO BRING ANOTHER DEFEAT
MY HEART TURNED TO SHARD FALLING APART PIECE BY PIECE,
SO BRITTLE AND SHALLOW IT HARDLY BEATS.
THE ALLEGORIES I HEARD ALL MY CHILDHOOD ARE FAR FROM TRUTH,
THE ARDOURS THEY CARRY,MUST BE A MYTH
A TILT TOWARDS WORLDLY WAYS,
IT'S QUITE PLAUSIBLE TO BE JANUS-FACED.
A SIMULACURAM OF YOUR SOUL PLACED IN SOME DIFFERENT FRAME,
OBVIOUS IT IS I DO PRACTISE THE SAME.
AN ADROIT & AFFABLE PERSON TO THE WORLD OUTSIDE,
A TRUTH DIFFICULT TO COMPREHEND......
A LONE WALKER FROM INSIDE.
PS- DEEP IN MY THOUGHTS I SCRIBBLE SOMETHING...
FEW BIZARRE WORDS AND A SET OF CLUMSY FEELINGS.
Categories:
ardours, childhood, life, loss, sad,
Form: Rhyme
In those eyes, of china blue, where flames of love once raged,
I saw the loss of passion creep, as ardours hold assuaged.
And on my ear, where fell the sound, of yesterday’s life dream,
I heard the silent painful sound in Edvard Munch’s Scream.
Oh how the loss of what we had, now twists this struggling heart,
that beats in melancholy time, defying surgeons art.
Elysian fields of yesterday, slow fading from my sight,
rebuke me with lost promise, as I behold the cold of night.
Carefree days and careless ways each played assassins part,
stealthy blades unnoticed, as they quietly pierced the heart.
Too late too late, the warning cry, unheeded and unheard,
what’s lost is gone forever,
goodbye is such a final word.
Categories:
ardours, angst, lost love, loss,
Form: Rhyme Royal