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Suraj Saxena Poem
The wind blew her locks, as she stared down the road.
Sending my beats in commotion, there she stood.
Her lovely sight gazing at the sparrow chirping beside.
How I wish, I could be a shade to let her frown fade.
Her laughter brightening the falling sands of my day.
Glowing as a dream, one that could make me sleep all life.
Chilling my soul amidst the warmth of Indian summer.
Fragrant as the lilies of eden, there she stood.
My conscience searches my soul, as I move forward.
Determined to speak my heart, loud as thunders in East bay.
Shaking in the tranquility of love, mesmerised in charms.
She paced forwards as I froze with dread of a loss.
Wondering of the tale, venerance felt for those lively eyes.
The zittern in me played loud, as plectrum paced gracefully.
No cupid with redolent lores on darts and the dream broke.
I stood at the altar of shattered hopes.. Next night as i dozed
There she stood..
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Gloomy clouds floated smearing the soul
My stare caught a wisp fluttering wild
Lost as I was, yet was then lost again
Anxious look made me gasp in vain
Calm and shaking my senses stood
Graceful smile which was full of life
Pacing and zealous, the time stood still
The world could've ended, heart yet feels
And if the stylus could depict wholly true
Pray to be a bard forever whose verses are you
Tell me the tales where love never lost
A maiden that loved, a warrior that fought
Awaken this soul, fill it with moonlight
Rustling leaves of chuckle painting my night
Walking away and drowning the daydream
Wonder when i'll see a wonder so serene
Delirious and lucid, crazy heart strolls away
Wish time had stopped, you could have stayed
If an ode in this realm could praise wholly true
Pray to be a bard forever whose verses are you
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Bathing in the scent as gaily swallow's hum
Relics holding drawers,a comely painted girl
Flipping nifty stories, the time goes flying high
Holding dusk in arms , pacing footsteps in sky
Unblemished as last walk, embrowned as their last kiss
Sinking heart holds to it,her splendid sign in grace
There may be a last breath destined to the clay
Ideal to perfect,she's more..If last words could say!
Boundless love calmy veiled in showers of rain
Morning suns , eclipsed moons in her fonts stay
All can see what's jotted, his heart can see her face
Fallen heart holds to it,her splendid sign in grace
Quotes that made rise from shrouds of pain
Grip soothing while the ship tore loose beyond reigns
Mock waves,shores can't break hearts in bond
Stylus embracing trust, magical poetic tales grand
Joy of being owned in love, that Cupid stands amazed
Heart beating to her name, holds all of her in grace
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Stare set on her grecian wall
Seeking the pleasant face to quench his beats.
Count one...two and three.
He stands on the street below in the rain.
Scent of earth filling his soul.
O' could he just ask for pleasures more.
Be awake eyes, here heavens come.
Walking amidst the drops her eyes too run.
As she sweeps her sight across and turns.
Tears with the drizzles, the beau mourns.
Walking in the fields hand in hand.
They talk of moon and the wolf that loved.
Breathing the warmth of love in air.
Castles of glass, oceans of sand.
Mirage of opulence it seemed sometimes.
And they were at her door again to let her go.
Parting sendoff that didn't last a moment.
Sailing to the new world, next day she departs.
Lonely as ever, silent in thoughts, wailing in his pain.
Stared at the grecian wall, the drizzle was with him..
Yet again.
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Tides instilled..heart that beats..Castles building up in sand
Pacing tiny steps on shore, the zeal strolling hand in hand
Wonders gleaming through the sky, numb to what comes by
Chording fondness all round, radiant bright in her light
Canards of falling faith, and some were even true they say
Tides instilled.. Heart that beats..She won't ever let it turn clay
A tune jingling on the strings, treble the waves bring in
Psalms true limning you, in my eyes your eyes sing
To breeze brushing softly past, charming in your air sublime
Lost in love and descry life, thoroughly in her's my beats rhyme
Through this one and all lives, holding her in joys and pain
Tides instilled...Heart that beats... Shall beat forever with her name
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Mellow rustles speak soft to him
The road seems strange,unwandered..still
Coaxing heart to beat loud and large
Shuddering as she featly walked past
As in his dreams, agile stares could talk
Vocals plunged in that stellar smile
Petals with drops mounted as prayers
Turning mist yet tangled in each jiff
Knows him all, they stay stranger still
Glory of the rise, beauty in the sunset
Lyrics of his breath, tune in her beats
Tangled as melody, this road turns sweet
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