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A Life In the Blossoms

A life with you, lived in the blossoms
Showered together by rain, greener in the autumn
Close to your heart, a place with immense beauty
Where we lived together, loving being our duty.

Your look exhibits smiles, of infinite pretty flowers
Your fabrics caressing my body, sensation lasted for hours
Your fragrance rooted in my breath, seems to have immortal power
We cuddled each other endlessly, conjoining our loving minds
Love within growing stronger, our dreams met a thousand times.

A living passion that glowed, whenever our eyes met
Desirous thirst engraved within, revealed itself then i bet
Gentle touches through the bodies, hastily, its her soothing fingertips
Delectable and soulfulness, i found, the taste of your lips

A blissful glory of love, closely entangles our eyes
Lustful and intimate souls, find and bind their ties
Every tide in our bodies, when builds up the the amplitude
Every lurid desire then awakes, the amatory deeply blued.

Not just so platonic, not just is thirst my dear
Whatever the heart desires, that truly is love my peers
No dams shall ever hold, the boundless matters of the heart
No words shall ever define, it in its truest verse.

Copyright © Benu P Guragain | Year Posted 2013



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A Hidden Desire

Every time inside a wind goes on
Feeling your nearness
Kneeling for your dearness
In my nerves it flows on

If you ever think who could it be?
Just look into my eyes dear 
And you could just see

If you ever thought Where could it be?
Won't you feel your Heart
That's where i should be

What if I die desiring you?
And you never could had me a view
What if my story bedded on stones
Without a gaze is always thrown
What if my love held on by hope and faith
Is backed off the life
Until it's final breath

Still endlessly in my nerves
My love flows on
Is in the midst of my Heart 
But never Shows on

Copyright © Benu P Guragain | Year Posted 2013

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Twisted Life

Like the wolf in the shadows
Creeping quietly beneath the moon
Feelings arise deep and hidden
Agony and pain held just forbidden

Locked in the four walls of life
Lives a life not just so alive
Until the patience permits the voluntary
Until the glow fades up momentarily
These eyes do stare a further distance
Something there, that comes too close
Confused it's destiny or existence

The soul purpose worth living
Ever unknown, fate's so unforgiving
I anticipate for something truly relieving
Seeking the path which never existed
Lost in the maze of all dimensions
My life here lies endlessly twisted.

Copyright © Benu P Guragain | Year Posted 2014

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Lonely

Why do i feel like this today?
Being more unstable and alone each day
I have lost my hope to rise above all
Why am i gravitating down like falls?

The mass around me seems so busy
Happiness for all so they live easy
But why my life feels harder to live
I'm not fine, Everything's out of crease

Is my waning heart resting slow?
Or blood in my Veins have stopped to flow
I am fine! I can't say my friend
I just don't look crying, sitting in the rain

Is life worth like just a cube of ice?
Or maybe the game of dice and the Sixth Side
But even the losers here receive the prize
That is death after trembles and cries

Copyright © Benu P Guragain | Year Posted 2013

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Where Is the Moon

the cloud wants to wrap her around
but cant find
wake her up

stars are gone
there is no sun
still the moon is hiding
wake her up

there are no layers.....there are no grounds
starless nights have made no sounds
still the moon is hiding
wake her up

6 is no time... it has no rhyme
its hard to wait behind
wake her up

she says no... where do i go..
endless roads just make no show
still the moon is hiding
wake her up

dark is the world and day is the boon
why i use torchlight when i have the moon
for all the world it is of gold
for some people it is the soul
still the moon is hiding 
wake her up

moon is always poetic it is my soul
it has a heart a vision a goal
there is a destiny of life.. to reach the moon
life is in hurry it will reach there soon 
still the moon is hiding
wake her up

moon lights the world... chases the night
it has the strength to fight the dark
it has the will to enlighten the soul
it is the strength, the inspiration the goal
how in the world does moon has no strength
moon is the soul it has the light
it has the strength and it has to fight
still the moon hides
wake her up

Copyright © Benu P Guragain | Year Posted 2014



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Hey Endless Time

Its just going to be your time 
When you live with all the possible rhymes
When the hierarchy of your dream and desire
Feeling like the indolency of late night fire

Its just going to be your time
Loving parents, togetherness of friends
Its the live life and dinner at nine
Never be the other way
Hey endless time
When i live with all the possible rhymes 
Live for today and die for tomorrow
When sorrow just burrow and happiness shines
Never be the other way
Hey endless time
Until i die and leap towards the mighty divine

Copyright © Benu P Guragain | Year Posted 2014

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The Life Was Mine

What started from a stop
With single steps at a time
The journey that began when i was blind
Though was endless, uncertain
The path was mine

The flying dreams
Suppressed inner screams
Carried along for a long time
Though boundless, soundless
The dreams were mine

In the middle of the road
When confused where to go
The accompanying hand 
who would let me know
The course and the way to flow
That love that i could not find
Although shattered and turned blind
The love was mine

With all the wandering goals
That lives within this inanimate soul
The life that never stopped trying
Although seems lifeless, concealed in the darkness
The life was mine

Copyright © Benu P Guragain | Year Posted 2015

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Where Am I and Where Is She

Where am i and where is she
Life's back on the way
But where is me?
Staring by the shore
Flowing by the bank
Still i question
Whom should i thank
For the life and things bright
Though been always told
Though being always hold
But neither is she
Then nor I
And the dreams in the eyes
Away it flies
Left in the eyes are watery tides
Left in my heart are painful bites
My heart on the left
Beats to the depth
As if it felt
Is tied By a belt
And waiting on the way
Where i am and Where She is!
Knocking her door till the heart vibes
Waiting for a dawn which alive my skies......

Copyright © Benu P Guragain | Year Posted 2013

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The Mother In the Woods

Staring at all the shadows of the west
putting all the rays of sun at test
stand the ugly face of the wood 
giving the best place under its hood

free from the worldly lives and vibes
the only one who eternally survives
the greenery signals with refreshing sight
welcoming the birdie tired from the flight

the gloom when blooms the florets smile
pleasant aura the bees sniff from a mile
pulling off the sweetest nectar of life
supply with the living fuel for the night

the chirping angel youngsters of the bird
every morning sounds louder for its call
for every gulp of food from the mothers hood
in the skeleton of the mighty wood

every creepy night passes with the thrill
of the the enemies flying from that hill
silent and discreet the life is not at ease
survival instincts gives the life the heat

crawling in the earth there comes a nerd
stares at the sky never sees the bird
bird is always scared not the woods are safe
fear grows within even time seems like cage

breathing the fresh air bestowed by the wood
survives his breath without which he never could
still in his mind the evil laughs the ugly laughter
should have been warm his heart has thorns of cactus

back from his pack he brings out a wedge
in the stony platform rubs and sharpens its edge
with no heart no regret he chops off the trunk
every hit stronger cries dying and eyes get shrunk

the ugly human face kills off his own soul
more ugly is the fate he knows his life toll
selfish is the world yet the woods always stood
that mother's love the child never understood

Copyright © Benu P Guragain | Year Posted 2015

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A Coin To Flip

I had the coin and I had to flip
Head on the top, either tail or the tip
The inanimate metal to decide my fate
Chosen by the brain much blurry on the date  

The coin sprang up and kissed the air
Never in its life had it been there
It went for a flip and glittered and shined
To decide the fate between I had in mind

It had all the time to fly and fall
I had all the time to wait it all
The mind though was blurry, eyes but clear
Anticipation rose as it drew near

Settling in the hands it gave its sign
An avalanche of ideas blew in my mind
The flip was of coin, the decision of its choice
Are you decided? then asked my inner voice

Numerous facets of life, a decision of my fate
Two sides of a coin just a single place to bet
With logic and intellect, I had many things to set
But I flipped a coin so what else can I get?

When the mind is blurry, confusion and fear
The use of logic can make it clear
The coin flips up high but low senses are used
Take best possible option when you are confused

Copyright © Benu P Guragain | Year Posted 2017

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