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without wax........
TRIDIB
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never had been so lost....... lost in d midst of feelings, betrayl and love......why? no answer....!!!!!
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LET THE SUN GET JEALOUS
Wan’na dream, something touching,
A land of appeal, far away from earth …
Where it is, never heard of it,
Just a dream, an open eyed one …
No fact, no fiction –
No address, no position –
Just unwilled momentum,
blazingaway the sunlight,
teasingthe moonlight.
Where I’ll be all, all be mine
She beside me, only me.
Light fingers in my hairs,
Soft palm on my cheeks,
Where words have no meanings,
Where sound have no validity.
All is light … the love of sight,
Let’s talk by eyes, let’s hear by eyes.
The blood redlips slightly shivered
Brightsmile splintering,
The deep black eyes, call for a touch,
A simple touchthat writes,
Writes the feelings in heart.
I don’t know any language,
I don’t know any sign,
Butstill I read it,
Readthe great volume of composition …
Justin a single split –
Great is the literature.
Flap off the eyes, see the invisible
Let me touch it with drowsy lips,
Let it slide over your brow,
Letit slip to eye lash …
Down,down and down –
Your breath onmy eyes,
Your delicate nails prickling myearlobe.
Ohcome near, near me babe
Letthe soul meet, fly high up the air
Letevery neuron of your body –
fillup with desire …
No scotch has ever been so strong,
No music has ever been so powerful,
Everything you surpass –
Justwith a sizzling smile !!
Sweet poison is this search,
Mysoul waiting for your touch.
My heart striking the great speed,calling …
“Letthe world glister at us …
Letthe Sun get jealous.”
Without wax ……
TRIDIB
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SEARCHING FOR GOD
Somedays ago
I met a man alone,
Loiteringsingle in a solitary field,
Watchingthe blue sky,
Searching the world unknown….
Looking for a way there !!
TodayI hear he’s no more
Guess I , he has found hissearch,
He’s indeed gone !!
Livedhe for few decades,
An extravagant life he found.
Enjoyedevery piece which he ought to,
Pursuedevery dream money could take him to ….
Stillhe was unhappy,
unsatisfiedat the deepest bone.
Hediscovered late,
Heunderstood late,
Toolate he found,
Moneycouldn’t indeed bring him his desire !!!
Challengehe did the truth, defied what nature brought to him
Bringing up a rebellion withinhimself…
Threw he downthe gauntlet
Contestingthe power of social order,
Opposedid he the monarch made god’s rule….
Isn’tgod the symbol of love?
Thenhow could he punish him for love?
Money was his power
Love was his life
Always he undermined the power
ofthose self proclaimed ‘servants of god’..
Not that he was impious ,
Thenwhy did not god help that innocent soul,
When she yelled and whimperedfor mercy….
Why then that sopowerful God is giving this loads of blessings
To those notorious ‘servants’ ?
Questionedhe repeatedly…. Is this what God desires?
Is this where God is found?
Are they thoseGod prefer to be his companions?
Thenindeed some God he is…
Toolate was it, when truth revealed…
Never could he make himselfjolly again.
Withoutwax..
TRIDIB
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Once I dreamt,
Though in vogue in mind,
Undobtedly had it of
Something of very vivid kind..
Something you feel, something you know,
I know you know,
Myself still not clear what it though.
Why are you so mumb, someone tell me…..
The shiever in your eyelash
While words flow.
Signify through it any your thought?
But eyes still dreamy,
The beauty still underlooked ….
None ever dared to trespass it,
Opened not the door yet….
Knocking your heart a long dear;
Still dreaming your single appraisal ,
What long have you desired to.
Never overhear your innermost words,
The only truth you can really boost of o’ dear !!!
The sign of purity,
The symbol of originality,
Competing your ever dewy beauty…
Never let it down , never let them throw your belief ;
Never let it down, never let them thrust you down ;
Oh dear !!!!!!!!
Never let it down, never let your dream break.
Maybe today I know what I really dreamt,
Even though in vague in mind.
I dreamt you dear,
I dreamt you rising to your destiny….
Let me not down, waiting your appraisal ;
Hoping one day you’ll get it,
You’ll know what it meant to you ,
What you meant to me….
Without wax….
TRIDIB
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ACROSS A BEAUTY
Whenever you come across a beauty,
Think her not to be yours;
You can’t enjoy her alone ---
The striking beauty that makes you dumb
The beauty that attracts glimpses of millions…
Not can you wall her away,
Not can you castle her in,
You can’t even prevent their applause,
Bees have never been stopped ---
They will come humming,
They will go humming,
Sucking the beauty
Kissing her love …
You are a statue,
Statue with living eyes .
Just watch, don’t move.
Don’t make the pedestal crack,
You won’t be able to stand.
Don’t let your statue fall ……
Even though others suck her honey away !!!
Every moment of pass
Building up the sensitivity,
Every breeze of drizzle touch
Keeping up the desire….
Can it be blocked?
Never, never,
Never the flow of the river
have gone under your control.
River doesn’t know the depth of her.
Don’t build embankments,
Don’t make dams,
It will raise flood,
Don’t make life beside disaster.
Night comes, screeching darkness,
Nothing in view,
Can’t even eye your own hand,
How can you dare to
Have eagle’s eye on her?
How can you try to
catch her swift flying thoughts?
Thoughts go, thoughts come,
She knows the fellow,
Only she,
She knows his lightning eyes,
She knows his deep sensual touch.
It will pass you,
Get her striking you.
Still you can’t stop it,
What will you do?
You can only go ---
stand near her
But can’t stand by her…..
No use, no use,
You can't marry her,
You can’t get her for own.
Never,
Never can you get her soul.
Without wax ……
TRIDIB
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have anything deep in you?
bothering though whom to confine in...
never again you need to search one,
b'cos I'm here to listen,
I'm here just for you...
SPEAK FREE YOUR HEART