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Of Complementing Contrasts and Articulated Abstractions!!!

Of ruffled feathers and blow-dried hair... Of battered hearts and dazzling smiles.. Of melancholic madness and mass hysteria... Of noisy solitude and and a carnival of lull.. Of bruised bodies and soul reborn... Of sleepy afternoons and sleepless nights... Of verbal misinterpretations and silent approvals... Of unattainable fantasies and fulfilled aspirations.. Of consenting differences and contradicting similarities... Of visual blindness and blinding illusions... O' Life.. You are but a festival.... Of mournful delights and exhilarating gloom!!!

'Fake' is the new black!!

On the foundations of hatred and envy Cemented by ill-will and lies Walls of foam painted with pretense This house built on doubt and distrust; thrives!! The wolf is my next-door neighbor Meaningless conversations to fill up the void inside In a town full of strangers  We call some of them our "own" allies!! Tea-time chatter Laughing on a character's sad demise! Or about first-copy merchandise These crystals doth diamonds outshine!! Songs with profanity  Played aloud on loop Exchanging pleasantries Perhaps, that's why 'Fake' is the new black!! And all the sentient beings crying,  "This house is falling apart!!"

Meet me where the sky touches the sea; wait for me where the world begins!

I know it's late,  So, why hurry now? If You reach there first, look for a small hill,  By which a river is flowing,  Or by the sea... or nearby a waterfall! Find a nice place under a shady tree...  And... Build a house, wait for me! If I reach first.... I'll do the same!!!

An Ode To The Moon!!!

The Brightest Full Moon of the year - May 05, 2012 Me : The full moon  Like a balloon  At the string of my desire tied, And there I lay back  With my head on the grass  Thought of a verse  Life's triviality glorified! Mira : Is the moon; the full-bodied orb of delight u serenade,  or do you wait , oh so patiently for the winds of desire to fly you to the moon ... my love.. Me :  Its the Moon, so vain, I compel A self-obsessed celestial object of desire It can't resist the gravitational pull Of an Earthlings' sweet serenade of d'sire Of which, I always leave him/her wanting more.... By saying come back fortnightly, it only would get better, fo'sure! Oh, and if I were to fly... I'd like to go BEYOND PARADISE!! TNT : Oh lady moon...wish I could hold you on my palms.. You look so beautiful,sitting lazy with the jealous stars.. You whisper to me,as I watch you from under my favourite tree, ur pand