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Osho utters -‘SEX’
love drips from his mouth’s faucet
had I born back then…………
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fit into a shoe-
distances you cannot count
waits for you
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Happens every day- WHAT? Confrontation
‘A’ism Vs. ‘B’ism- ‘X’ ism Vs. ‘Y’ism
Thesis- Antithesis; synthesis- isn’t it consummate?
Nothing exist called anachronism!
Conflict; is the child and also father
She is no Marx; Engels or Lenin oh folk!
Pacific community is her one desire
She’s not only red; also a capitalist bulk
But, her much tilted eyebrows; heavy eyelids
Wet cheeks- red eyeballs
Desert- drought suffered those lips
Through eye lashes acidic rain falls
Blood stains; she stares at how bad they scent
Sursum corda so that this ugly color may faint
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cut her into half,
you'll know-
'whose child is he?'
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If death was the only truth-
I wouldn't have lived for years,
and my ears would not have come across all
these melodies.
My eyes wouldn't have wept for the beauty of aurora-
the skin should not be touched by his touch-
the tongue should not be spelling these prayers-
if death was the only truth!!
Copyright © Pushpa Palanchoke | Year Posted 2015
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Shah-Jahan possessed mountain of light
star of africa King George held bright
filths purchase black moon..
their possession, not they; people praise thine
diomonds subsist,
heir dies
owner of rare memories, you are velvet rich….
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Umbrellas- bloom! charm!
Are never heavy you see!
But, they cry. Always!
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My journey through the whirls to an unknown world-
I become thirsty and dry, hence search for love
I see you then-
I see my'self'!
drinking from your lips potion of life-
I live again before I die.
I see my lord in the shadow you halo-
in the words you speak I hear wind blow
from my spiritual self, I see you incarnate-
you are an angel twined to me- we're paired.
Walking parallel to the realm that I belong-
you defeat me in the league, yet soothe my soul.
You guide me out, from dreary and dead-
to the bosom of divine and the ultimate.
You are my Akasha,
alchemy of my being-
no fiend I fear about anymore, I have found you my beloved-
in the depth of silence-and height of thunder- I hear you!!
Copyright © Pushpa Palanchoke | Year Posted 2014
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My physical existence cannot comprehend you...
You come to me and what appear in my body are "goosebumps"..
My god...
Oh, the beloved..
You rain so heavily that my jaw starts to shiver..
but, mind it not, for I know, this is my faith and I am being nourised..
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#to_the_rain
Copyright © Pushpa Palanchoke | Year Posted 2016
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If I was my shadow and the shadow me- it would not care enough to realize that I exist
Sounds that come to me in the nights; the highways against trucks racing against the dark; stray dogs barking against the silent walls; my racing heart against the death harp- I’m unaware enough to pass them by and not say ‘OM!’
Visions that chase me in the screaming lights; the stars that I don’t know if they still exist!!
My awareness!
if it is aware of it?
My awareness, desires me to be aware of it!!
My awareness!!
Copyright © Pushpa Palanchoke | Year Posted 2016
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