Art Fate Poems

Prem aur moh, do alag raah,
Ek pyaar ka, ek bandhan ka sahaara.
Prem mein hai utsaah, sangharsh aur samarpan,
Moh mein hai moh maaya, bharam aur bhool-bhulaiyaan.

Prem...

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Admired you from far,
And kept gazing at you like the brightest star.
Words weren't enough to describe you,
Hence, I was madly in love and all my...

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A sly inflection shifts the paradigm.
Rambling renaissance men without a clue.
Notable declensions; mismanaged time.
Skewing the truth and balance of value.
 
When paying mind to another's...

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 (with nudity optional)


Not another effort from The Lefts bleating masses, but the sparkily aristocracy of cerebral-celebritys; their binary-duality sweeping earth-wise. 

I don't object to...

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Written: April 13, 2024  For Ink Empress Contest

Rumi Quote: “Words can fertilize space now and then; don't deny yourself becoming enriched.” “Words can fertilize...

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A man can fail many times, but he isn't a failure until 
            ...

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#2: The Cravings Culprit

so I fought ...
with all I got ...
I fought, and fought, and fought ...
with all that I had, I fought ...
I drew...

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Arid-tanned leaves,
vigorously stripped 
from their cages by
thick cold winds,

luring them to dance
like elegant swans,
swaying dangerously
naked to speeding
express, testing their fate. 

I hear the roars and...

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A chameleon art thou conceal that can 
And camouflage, the truth around to fake, 
That still can't save itself from a sly snake… 
In treason...

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In the realm of love , we were intwined 
as soul mates, our hearts forever aligned.
Our love unbreakable tether , a book with its own...

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Why would I - the maker of this:
desiccated and barren effigy, 
the devastated architect of this 
biological monstrosity -
want to end the great work?

I ask...

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Brush Strokes 

…

The canvas of fate,
Wind strokes of the brush create a straight.
The vibrant hues blend seamlessly strait,
Each stroke represents a chapter of my state.

An...

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 Have you been glancing at the heavens 
lately? Does it appear to be like a mirage?
 Out of reach what seems to appear
 fantastical....

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"A great wind is blowing, and that gives you either imagination
or a headache," Quote by, Catherine the Great

(A gush of wind slights and pauses alighting...

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grey will not do metallic's justice
as silver shows no tempting

no, tones will pale into all skins
corridor lengths of emptiness
seen within computed eyes
and nothing the machines...

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