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Good Night ----- My Queen

Closed eyes in world of sweet dreams, With waving smiles & dancing echoes of sensuality, My wish winding your squashy lips in excitement, Creating wobble in the heart of perpetuality. Your senses will sense that uncanny knack, Where my wits will arrest that zest honouring you as a thief, Your sleep will submerge in island of my mischievous deeds, No seriousness, no promises….only play and mischief. Pillow will generate a feel of my lap, Initiating a pursuit for a hand of mine, The air will dissolve sensational passion in your eyes, Even the Water in your mouth will turn as wine. Then your motionless body will run through my eyes, Scattering every touch in garden of flowerious sensations, Your lips will confirm it with a smile, Every second will instil inside you ….elations. Then my moon will try to rise inside the blanket, Shyness will rain in draughtiest atmosphere, The universe will emit syrupy sensations, Your ear will touch my breadth loud and clear. Finally my lips will scrub your cheeks, When you were flying in sky yet sleeping with dreams umpteen, Suddenly you will open my world through your eyes, Then a wind will kiss your forehead to say “Goodnite my queen”

Copyright © Diwakar Pokhriyal | Year Posted 2012



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My Mischievous Friend

Oh my friend 
Small cute and lovely,
A heavenly sign,
 a miraculous beauty.

A touch , a touch,
Of a pretty cutie,
Expressions tasty,
Like sweetest frooty.

Fighting on and on
& on & on & on,
Yet waiting for me,
When everyone is gone.

Laughing and laughing
Sitting in my lawn
Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha,
“dusk to dawn”.

You are the truth,
The lie and the lie,
Transforming into dancing angels,
In the utmost sky.


One step ahead
Giving one bye,
Smiling “Hello”
& a mischievous bye.

Right to left
And again left to right,
Every second tickles
With a brand new fight.

I won you lost,
Weighing light,
Continuing forever,
Days after nights.

Emotion flows,
& glows & blows,
Flickering moods,
From highs to lows.

Lost in the speed,
My gear slows,
Trin trin trin ,
1000 horns blows.

A mischief dancing,
To and fro and fro and to,
Hold hold hold,
From head to toe.

Cluch my hand
 in woe woe woe,
stop stop stop my friend,
 the way is “No Go”

Copyright © Diwakar Pokhriyal | Year Posted 2011

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Distress

A Life so busy yet same like a clone,
Counting seconds in a monotonous tone,
Everybody is drilling and pressurizing like hell,
But my mind is off in its own world alone.

Studying thousand word in hope of remembering a few
Every sentences seems to be skew,
I am missing badly my concentration,
But my mind is alerting me of getting screw.

I am trying hard but all is in vain,
I have 1000 medicines to cure my pain, 
 But the medicines are only flaunting,
Keeping my scars fresh and plain.

I want to cry hard but my eyes are refusing ,
I want to scream aloud but my voice is diffusing,
I am out of myself, wandering like an orphan,
My every second is new and confusing.

The confidence has lost his battle with fear,
Belief’s throat is off with a tear, 
Hope is searching for its synonym insane,
The sky of happiness is in a doubt of being clear.

I don’t need horror movies to get scared,
A sight shuttering of eyes is enough for this trick,
 I don’t need to get pricked to collect tears,
My eyebrows just need a slight flick. 

I am living in a world of harmony yet so distress,
Every second brings happiness yet so less,
The imbalance is turning on like hell 
Knowingly I am drowning myself in black magic of distress.

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Love Is Blind

People says loving you is a crime,
My eyes cried listening to this brutal rhyme,
because u r dearest to me every time,
And I died 1000 times listening sour words like lime.

Watching your eyes is like watching a heart touching accident,
because your single tear makes me restless 100 percent,
But these people doesn’t understood what I meant,
& I am sure one day they will definitely repent.

I can’t even think of leaving you,
Already cried so many times and tears r still due,
I told them love doesn’t see cast barrier & it’s a clue,
But they beat you because of our love and its true.

U came back again for me and my heart again cried,
Watching your scars u don’t know haw many times I died,
just to be with u several times I lied,
so now how to live with u someone has to guide.

Is it my fault that you are a monkey,
Cant I love a creature even if it is a donkey,
I just love u cause you are more  pranky.	

When u dance from one branch to another,
I open my arms as a player open for a ball to gather,
Cant we enjoy the life being together,
But these people say please don’t be with monkey forever.

In the end They say you might jump & disappear soon,
How will they climb trees because its like reaching the moon,
They said better love a donkey because he can be found in noon,
At one more thought they said better love a famous cartoon.

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Heavenly Relaxation

I am in the world of judgement

Where you had lost thousand battles

I am the king of king

Where  your emotionic home rattles

 

I freed my army of soul,

From your unstructured condemned kingdom,

I have reached the utmost level of insight,

Enjoying the bliss of freedom.

 

You tried to thrash my integrity,

With your devilish charm and enthralling beauty,

But I unbelievably controlled my destiny,

thru my fortitude and self efficacy.

 

And now I am pleased to find who I am,

Away from your atrocious slavious realm,

Realizing a sense of truth with touch of supreme,

Walking into the spiritual and scientific seam.

 

 Humanly desires are shrouded off,

A smile apprehending the purpose of existence ,

 I left you way behind unknowingly “my love”,

Now my soul is freely swimming in perseverance

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An Island In a Sea

A life is over without a sign,
No one knows whether it was your or mine,
Not even the eyes can see when they closed, 
although the sun comes to a halt after one best shine.

A hand is up in a hope of keep breathing,
But lips and nose are adamant for denying this meeting,
A fight is on for the life of life,
Yet searching a break for the ultimate relieving.

 My eyes are eager to close but the picture is in front,
My ears hope to end in sweet note but the words are blunt
The pain reached a limit where further increase is irrelevant,
My soul finally got the signal for a new hunt.

I am going down deeper under the ground,
A silent atmosphere is producing a melancholy sound,
Heart beat slowing down following the friction,
No rules and relations are there to be found.

The music is on in a mute mode
My soul and its receiver is talking in their code,
Everything is on time then why I am still alive,
Does somebody even want my body to get corrode.
No,I am still breathing because of your promise to be alive,
My eyes are still open because of your love for my life,
I had given it to you when we started loving and we flee,
That’s why my life is over my death like An island in a sea

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Be the One

Life is all about our own insight  
Creating joy ,smiles merging with delight
Get over , gear up and ready for fights 
Be the One  …… Don’t just make choice.
 
U know exactly who you are then anyone else
U are going to rise to the occasion nonetheless 
Open your eyes  and  don’t just keep following someone’s voices
Be the one ….. don’t just keep making choices.

Be confident and have a belief that you are a choice of all
Be assured to be the one for being constantly scroll,
Choose your own destiny or else keep paying the prices
Be the one ….. don’t just keep making choices. 

Conquer the ocean and catch the sky,
Bend all these rules made by a human spy
Widen the gallery of ur own thoughts and desires to eliminate your crises
Be the one ….. don’t just keep making choices.

Give hand for help to win souls and hearts
Stand differently from 1000 emotional perverts
Enhance believe, craziness and eradicate demises  
Be the one …… Don’t just keeping picking choices.

You are the creator of your world so make it as u wish
Every second of it can suck or be a touch of bliss
Wake up now to know and conquer you own spices,
Be the One …. Don’t  disgrace your pure soul by just making choices

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Resurrecting - Sac-Ower-Eous Child

The realms of resurrection buried,
Excavating bloody beliefs of slavery,
Decimating riots in a blink,
Rejuvenating imagery primed energy.

Shrillness of voice overpowering the silence,
Tears bursting eyes insane,
Holiness captured and tortured,
Bodies are in colossal   pain.

Daemons dancing in chaos of secularity,
Dungeons blasted by uncanny clout,
A shrine struggling to rise above the regime,
Insisting to conquer sacredness stout.

Freeness exhilarating inside obscurity,
Comatose creatures are honing existence
Yet a miniature annoying death,
Courageously battling with paranormal stance.

Enacting with mischievous precedent,
Shielding the human race from “The ultimate”,
Slaughtering designed platform for resurrection,
It’s time to dance the dance of Devastation to elevate

The architect of this lighteous hope is a “Child”,
A child who preserves the invasion of Godly surmise,
The Power of thousand stars unite to exterminate,
Rest in Peace “Darkness” in scintillating demise.

Spiky mind crafted Absolute revolution,
Where noises will be concealed inside silence,
A sun will rise from west signalling Victory,
Lords Dance of Destruction will certify the resurgence

This child will craft a world of peace,
Mists and shams destroyed in remuneration of brighter sky,
Darkness will deliver the light,
Entire universe will be enlightened with “Child’s Deify”

That Sacred – Powerful – Courageous child destine,
To end pain, darkness, daemons and rise as divine.

Copyright © Diwakar Pokhriyal | Year Posted 2012

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Living God On Earth

A perfect synonym of god,
Resting earth in plenty,
Sometime getting the gold,
Rest of the time treated filthy.

Having a heart comprising of 1000 skies,
With love twinkling like stars,
Immense bearance for pain,
Forgetting the count of unhealable scars.

Doing things for us yet keeping mum,
Trying to give things as such,
The heavenly angels are nothing in front,
She fought the battle for us in every crunch.

She did everything even “impossible” as stated,
Yet continuing like a flowing river,
We had thousands of days in our life,
Experience her warmth in our worst shivers.


Shaping up our future at the cost of her present,
Tear flowing down more on our happiness than her sadness,
A perfect synonym of our shadow,
  With a refreshing smile, every second, to harness.

 
I salute her immaculateness,
And maiden love which feels like feather,
The reiteration of love and affection,
I”ll describe her in one word --- “My lovely Mother”

Copyright © Diwakar Pokhriyal | Year Posted 2011

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Identity -----Lost In Tethered Emotions

I am still in a mess
am I born with a body and a soul?
if I am a body , I know myself,
but if I am soul too then what is my goal?

am I just a boy or more than that,
Just confused with my identity,
am I a thing to be used,
or a precious creation of vanity.

I am still in a fix of life,
where I relate myself with material,
I have no price tag with me,
but everything else for me is a monistic cereal.

I am lost in greed and deed for lust,
trouncing everyone out of my way,
I want to be a king,
of the world where thoughts doesn’t sway

I am doing things as it is,
Understanding noting from deep,
I create nothing for lives,
But inside me has 1000 pains to keep.

So when will I get my true identity,
When I will be free from this jar,
I want to be free from tears,
Give me my identity, leave me "Why Me Yaar*"




Yaar* ....................... is a word used in Hindi for Friend

This is a poem from my third poetry book "Why me yaar" which is available in Amazon.com.

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