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The Class Guide

Me....,
a shy ..,
 and 
bashful guy
always kept me.,
confined to last bench..
down my head,
huddled heart ,
blenched my breathes and 
arms always clenched..


Staring with a thief eye
to each one 
around  me 
but confrontation
was not my forte .,
this fragility always
kept  me away 
from my very interest
and invariably
was a thwart ..

   
New day in the class,
New teachers and 
Classmates too.,
but for me
each day was new
and each one., who? 


Newly painted class 
curtained each side .,
The Teacher announces
our new class guide...


In actual fact
I wasn't a beauty gaper .,
but this time
she forced me too sharper...
hardly I lavished my time 
in any admiration..,
but this would give,
drive to my contemplation.., 
breaking the ice to her
difficult and caffeine  beauty
eyes were clear and watered ,
lips were glossy and frooty..


Tallest and 
her collar in the same way.,
I stared alot but
kept her eye away..
walk like breeze 
silent and cool
smile like blooming lily.,
none of her company
can stand by her
she was the perfect dilly..


Crowd would stop
while she starts 
mostly buring in vex.,
she wants pin drop silence 
 in the class .,otherwise,
 bitter pills to suspects..


The same rain
I got whole year .,
Whole year 
I got ,
teacher will start ,
we all will set ,
and I will get lost .,
The last day of
this beautiful phase 
I was loosing carelessly.,
No courage,
No rescue ,
The day cutting readily ..

God miracle  or 
some boon ,
when she came ,  
in her black shoon..,
shrinking and shy 
asked me a favour.,
Reaching to the seventh heaven
I started quiver..


Yea....Yea ....
I did it
and then asked my will... 


Very courageous., 
honestly it was
to utter such word.,
but......,I knew 
It was the
last chance
and never again for
me....., 
such a coward..


So....I did 
did it fast. 
listening it....,
she got locked. 
'No Words'
 she said
but I .....,
I did it. 
did it. 
Yea..., 
I do.
 
                                                                                                by-Shagun

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My Man

You..,
I really do not get.,where are you My Man ,
Whom do you belong to, and where you count in the this huge span.,
But it comes directly from my breath, that you would not be a common.,
Eyes would be Atlantic, shoulders as Everest, and heart will be an Amazon...,
Rose lips for me to care..,
And hammer hands for those who stare...
Strong will you come soft you will go.,
Hold me in each pitch matter not high or low.,
Everything between us can differ.,
But there is only one choice I always prefer, 
Your range should lie on my domain.,
Whenever I express something silly you need to get on claim..,
Silly..,yea.,they are..,
Silly like..,
I can ask you for my favorite Clan Chowder on two AM at night..,
While driving me I can ask you to close your sight..,
When you are in soap, I can run all water go.,
I can ask you to wear my skirt or stand for long in one inch snow.,
This is not all dear.,
But my love way also differ.,
I will take you to Antarctica for our first nighting.,
I can challenge you to swim with me as I don't no swimming.,
I will let you soak in cream and honey..,
Or will bite your little finger suddenly.,
Baby, that is not all enough in my mind.,
But no worry lovely I know you are also one of A Kind.


Dated: 21/09/17

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Prostitution

Phase:1


I found myself in a market..,
Market of human cattles.,
Trying to get through the situation.,
My wrists were tied with metals..
It was half past seven.,
Neglecting all my requests and prayers.,
Weighing my proper count.,
I was announced for a demon.,
I screamed 'No'..,
And kicked hard over ground.,
But only an injection.,
And my sleep was sound..,

Phase:2

A big giant face against mine.,
I got the intension..,
Yelled 'No., please don't...'
But no mercy or its sign..,
I lost all my rhymes of life .,
Colors were smashed that night.,
Scratches yielded screams.,
Force gave me fatality.,
Bites turned to bellows..
And his pleasure putted sobs..,
Voice was choked and..
My tears were alloyed with sweat.,
The delicate places I reserved for someone special..,
All were now messed and unset..,
My tall neck I dreamt
to be loved by my future husband.
Was now scratched savagely.,
By his rough rigid and ruthless hand.,
Each time I afforded some courage..,
But hands were caught and mouth tied with bandage.,
Lost all my senses.,
But felt each jerk..,
He was pride at..,
each stain he created dark..


Phase:3

My service was over..,
No scream,nomore shriek,or shout..,
Jammed muscles were relaxed now.,
I was plugged out..,
All my world..,
World full of dreams.,
I embroided earlier with my own gilt.,
Was now transformed to this.,
Dirty, filthy and quilty quilt.,
Tears were dried., breath was back.,almost correct now..,but I know ...,
I was turned from a girl to a women in a single go..,

Never I will eye myself again..,
Never will be able to.,
Never I will return to my family..,
Neve will be able to.,
Never I will find that someone special..,
Never will be able to.,
Never I will get healed.,
Never  will be able to.,
Never I will dream at night .,
Never will be able to.,

This nightmare digged deep in me.,
And a lifelong terror created by that unknown he.

Why not we all protest?...and get a full stop ...why?. Always LET IT BE.

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The Way

I like the way.,
you entered my life,
and like the way.,
you blush and smile..,

I like the way.,
you shut us up,
and like the way.,
you take each sup..,

I like the way.,
you move so slight,
and like the way.,
you change your sight..,

I like the way .,
you don't talk much,
and like the way.,
annoys with a simple touch..,

I like the way.,
you accepted my rose,
and like the way.,
you nudge my nose..,


I like the way.,
you let me hold to,
and like the way.,
you made me fall for you.

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A Known Stranger

I was always a celebrity there.,
swimming silently in superiority,sufficiency and swere..,
Less versatile and least friends in the circles.,
Afterall a rabbit is incomparable to the company of turtles..,
Everytime I headed my school in each occasion.,
As a rigid personality I had and perfect at verbal communication..,
I passed my standard seven.,
and just entered the eighth.,
When she got admissioned to.,
our company of classmates..,
A typical Indian girl with bagged shoulders.,
and hesitated steps.,
Expressionless face and natural looking.,
eyes with mountain depth..,
Her innocence will make you all her fan.,
Among the teachers too her praises increased and my selfness outran..,
My mother.,our history teacher,
Always compared both of us.,
I lose and she was all time winner..,
Slowly I developed desirous to her.,
and did not help her in any matter..,
In spite of it she would never fear.,
and attained to a scholar within an year..

The months crossed.,years passed.,
She became prominent.,and my glory last,
I would always laugh at and tease her.,
On each of her single non guilty err..,
She would turn to me red.,
And always I ached her head.,
We always argued at some basic terminology.,
She would escape her with an innocent apology..,
I would search for a single way,
to make her feel low.,
and lost my peace and rest,
in this very woe.
In sleep too I would.,
dream to whatever bad I could.,

Slowly I determined that.,not only my mind,she had defeated my heart too.,
Waited for her arrival,observed her and to face her,I would search a clue.
Started staring without being  unpaused.,
My attention attracted each time she drawed..
Just to feel in relief.,she always found me as a stranger.,
Her silence and half second glance,served me as ginger..

Now I felt regret,
For the friendship which we never had.,
My heart turned out to a sore.,
and I was unable to handle it anymore..,
I decided to tell her,
and rest to her decision whatever.,
The day we all were about to last meet.,
I practiced it a lot and there was about to repeat.,
She arrived again in the same hesitated and tied steps
I was approaching to her and could clear all her percepts..
She..,only three steps far from me.,
A boy ran to her hurriedly.,
Offered her his rose,
And smiling she accepted his propose...
My heart pumped out the pain.,
And this choked  all my vein.,
In spite of this thunderbolt I wished her and her lover.,
Afterall I may not be one of her company but yes her five year old known stranger..

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Love Is Actually

It is when your attention is enslaved by a single scent..
Your first liking is she and second becomes her sharp speak..
Dreams cut across the heights and fantasy flies to large extent.
Red just reminds her lips and black to her hair sleek.,

When the music generate more than a pleasing mood in you..,
When her soft move towards you get all your strings disturbed.,
Each her smile and gesture get pasted in your heart with glue..,
And all your intentions demands to get out from being curbed..,

Your soul feel like emitting perfume and turns more beautiful miraculously..,
Then get it confirmed baby this is what Love Is Actually.

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Mamma and Mammi

Specific word : Maasi, A word used to pronounce to mother's sister.

My Mamma was of five.,
And her younger sister was three years old.,
When her mother took of the world.,
Leaving her three days old infant.
Mamma and maasi were taken care.,
By their father in the most protected and fulfilled manner.
Mamma always looked after her sister,
Named "Preeti" just as a mom would do.
At the perfect time .,
Both were married in same laws.,
Mamma was now holding.,
Two different relations with her Preeti
Always took care of her and now her children .,
Were also Mamma's love.
Apart from her own child,
Mamma was having one special children of her,
Who was just two years younger than her , Preeti.
Mamma will do all the extraordinary tasks for her beloved,
I am Mamma's daughter.,
I used to call Preeti as maasi till my nine and tens.,
Then upon my heartwish started calling her Mammi
As she..
She'd always treat me as her own daughter.,
Whenever there'd be a single article.,
She'd eliminate her children and give it to me.
I was too habitual of her .,
I would cry a lot when returning from her place.
We all were having a great time.
Each festive the family will reunite ,
Mamma and mammi will cook and 
We ,The cousins will make joy.,
But time and tide wait for none.

Misunderstandings rose into complaints.,
Sun changed setting to West,
No talks, no consultancies,
Between Mamma and Mammi.
I also considered Mammi as guilty.,
Yes.. something is right to someone and.,
Same is wrong to the other.
We can't have same mindsets.

Today , after a long time,
I visited to her,
She was not well this time
But seeing me she energetically sat up and 
As usual kissed my hands multiple times.,
Wondering my visit, said with a heavy throat ,
"I call you a lot but each time nobody picks it up there."
I was wordless as I was also one of the guilties.,
Talking to her time blown like wind,
I was returning from her ,
She called me to her,
Kissed me twice and did the usual moneygifting.
But this time, the amount was more than the usual
May be due to the reason that she even does not know.,
When I will come again to her.,
I talk to her all about this world,
but each time forget to explain it.,
Mammi ,You are my Mamma's ocean and my sky.
Today I saw your dark circles.,
And it was the first sign That I 'd have noticed of your aging.
Today My heart is asking me to again change your name..,
Instead of Mammi I want to call you Maa.
My Mamma is obviously my world.,
But Maa you are my world's world.

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Love - Unspoken

Through the cruel Curbing 
And a heavy Hesitation.,
I never got to arranged ,
Those Shuffled Words,
To justify..,
Never let it out ,
beneath my breath., 
For you my dear,
My Love Unspoken.

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Blooming Me

The watch was
at 6:00 AM to
12 at noon..,
I used to be a 
ponytailed girl
and in pinching shoon.,
Unfounded copied
Archimedes principle 
And schrodinger equation..,
Hackneyed to home 
dipped  in
infuriation.   
                                               
The time from
9:00 PM to midnight fire..,
the nighty miss
changed into
blonde blushy rhymer.,
Topsy turvy me
hearted out all..,
Pink Orchids,
Blue Morphos
and 
Blooming Me,
with a doll.

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Motionless But Still

All my restraints repealed.,
just because her alec eyes..
I just lipped her lips,
passionately and 
against all lies.

She Stood.,
motionless but still..,
or without any skill, 
may be her modesty,
or in absence of some thrill.
My eyes get closed..,
and I felt an unknown 
glue between mine and her's,
The moment , which 
I waited a long..
silently whispers.

When I opened my sight.,
All my sentiments .,
shed away in a single go.,
It was her daguerreotype....
Mery was married to John.,
some..
eight decades ago.