Poetry Blogs (pretty)
I want to be pretty.
I don’t know what that means
I don’t know if it equates to the amount of free
Drinks I can flirt my way into, how many compliments
I get on my new dress as it swishes in the soft breeze.
I don’t know how many men need to want to touch me,
How many people need to be jealous of me, how many eyes
Need to be on me.
I don’t know if it refers to the delicate purity ...
Sunday 12th July 2020 9:41 am
रूप तेरा मस्ताना,
जैसे छलकता पैमाना,
चूक न हमसे कोई हो जाए!
आँख नशीली, तू भी जवान है
आज नशे में दिल भी यहाँ है
होंठ तेरे यह मुझको बहकाये!
आँखों के नीचे, गाल गुलाबी
पास है तेरे हुस्न की चाबी
दांतों के बीच जो तू जीब दबाये!
किसका है तुमको यूँ इंतज़ार
बाहें पुकारे, आ मेरे यार
पहुंचे ठंडक जो गले से लगाये!
तेरी ही बातें हर कोई करता
तेरे लिए ही तो...
Monday 22nd June 2020 4:18 pm
Ignored she was attention always went elsewhere,
Some said implicitly so some did explicitly so.
Mind is strange and plays games more than often
Triggering the unrest,
This time at its best and the stand did soften
It’s the rise of another jewel,
In the essence of womanhood a pure marvel.
Cords connect, so do eyes and so does mind
The restlessness has come to a standst...
Wednesday 17th June 2020 3:57 pm
You're so violently pretty
with that flower on your hat
You're so arrogant and sweet
it stops me from catching breath
How could universe had chosen me
to sew it's starlit magic net?
When I hold you - we fly
back home to Planet Earth
Tuesday 17th January 2012 9:26 pm
Her caramel complexion told not the stories she did not tell,
Nor did I ask.
No bucked teeth,
No smack-banged jitters
mixed with incoherent stutters...
but beauty in the most surprising of places.
Piccadilly Gardens on a sunny Mancunian afternoon
the busy city stands in shock
at the thought that anything can happen.
Without the badge such beauty w...
Saturday 15th October 2011 11:43 pm