Submissions by Yudhajeet_Sinha_09 (Yudi)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
TO EXPRESS AND NOT TO IMPRESS
EROTIC POEM
Published
28th Jun 2013 3:41pm
28th Jun 2013 3:41pm
The Lust Stand
A lustre a little,impetuous a wind,
Vindictive to my sleep,my night queen.
Gleaming knife,golden edges sharp,
Thirsty you are too,
Desires,enigmatically tough.
Try I to cut myself,
But you never give up.
Misty lake gloryfying the night sky
Lusty blood o' mine,
slipping to flow inside!
Vindictive to my sleep,my night queen.
Gleaming knife,golden edges sharp,
Thirsty you are too,
Desires,enigmatically tough.
Try I to cut myself,
But you never give up.
Misty lake gloryfying the night sky
Lusty blood o' mine,
slipping to flow inside!
136 reads
10 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
29th May 2013 5:29pm
29th May 2013 5:29pm
Dying Footsteps
She walks in white,
A face gaunt and pale,
Nine lives of a cat
Seems coming to an end.
The curse of the oblivion striking her
night and day.
Old age is bad indeed,
We wish for it young,
Curse it when we are old.
Impudency disgracing my heart,
Thoughts cheap sublimes,
Leaving me dumbfound,
Shocked He is looking at my so called heart
that wishes to see my own blood die.
Saving the doctor's prescription fee
in exchange for GAP clothes and sexual thrills!
Heinous our souls become
at...
A face gaunt and pale,
Nine lives of a cat
Seems coming to an end.
The curse of the oblivion striking her
night and day.
Old age is bad indeed,
We wish for it young,
Curse it when we are old.
Impudency disgracing my heart,
Thoughts cheap sublimes,
Leaving me dumbfound,
Shocked He is looking at my so called heart
that wishes to see my own blood die.
Saving the doctor's prescription fee
in exchange for GAP clothes and sexual thrills!
Heinous our souls become
at...
115 reads
10 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
25th May 2013 10:08pm
25th May 2013 10:08pm
A KISSING STORY..........
Kiss.....
A touch of hope, love and warmth,
A little pain, a little joy, and a little
coming back to the world.
Like the golden light peeping through the
pinewood trees,
Ending the never ending thoughts of wintery nights.
Like the moist after the drought,
Connecting heaven to the earth.
Shimmering joy fading the dearth,
Melodious with my eyes closed,
turns the blue black lakes' corners moist
And the heart, beats, not so slow....
The eyes of love you are,
The lady with the lamp
blinding the green-eyed monster, ...
A touch of hope, love and warmth,
A little pain, a little joy, and a little
coming back to the world.
Like the golden light peeping through the
pinewood trees,
Ending the never ending thoughts of wintery nights.
Like the moist after the drought,
Connecting heaven to the earth.
Shimmering joy fading the dearth,
Melodious with my eyes closed,
turns the blue black lakes' corners moist
And the heart, beats, not so slow....
The eyes of love you are,
The lady with the lamp
blinding the green-eyed monster, ...
101 reads
10 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
10th May 2013 5:18pm
10th May 2013 5:18pm
Humanity !
We both breathe in the same breeze,
But we are supposed to be different.
The rose smells sweet to you and me,
But the society forbids us telling it to anybody.
We look at the same morning sun,
Birds singing gives us joy,
The twinkling stars in the night sky
Both of us sit in the same bench,
Searching for beloveds we lost
In the same blue sky.
But we never held our hands together.
We try to build separate houses
Even when we cant help sleeping under
the same roof.
We smile when we are happy and cry when
we are sad,
The blood that...
But we are supposed to be different.
The rose smells sweet to you and me,
But the society forbids us telling it to anybody.
We look at the same morning sun,
Birds singing gives us joy,
The twinkling stars in the night sky
Both of us sit in the same bench,
Searching for beloveds we lost
In the same blue sky.
But we never held our hands together.
We try to build separate houses
Even when we cant help sleeping under
the same roof.
We smile when we are happy and cry when
we are sad,
The blood that...
129 reads
12 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
6th May 2013 3:41pm
6th May 2013 3:41pm
So I Had To Move On........
Like a river that waits for no time and tide
I am flowing, moving on, leaving you behind,
Obscuring myself from the sights of past.
Oblivion's curse is blissful.
I dont want to remember anymore
Of the nights we cried,
Sitting beside,
With heaven lurking in the sky.
Our fingertips touched,
Our eyes telling the stories which our lips didn't.
And we smelt the love in the air
Which we kissed with our lips.
But our legend can't last long,
For though I loved you
My heart devoted,
You lived within yourself
Catering...
I am flowing, moving on, leaving you behind,
Obscuring myself from the sights of past.
Oblivion's curse is blissful.
I dont want to remember anymore
Of the nights we cried,
Sitting beside,
With heaven lurking in the sky.
Our fingertips touched,
Our eyes telling the stories which our lips didn't.
And we smelt the love in the air
Which we kissed with our lips.
But our legend can't last long,
For though I loved you
My heart devoted,
You lived within yourself
Catering...
142 reads
6 Comments
UPBEAT POEM
Published
3rd May 2013 6:24am
3rd May 2013 6:24am
PAULO COELHO
Truth is divine
And divine is the path
And he shows us the way.
The journey to the centre of the earth,
Where the soul of the world stays !
As I made 'The Pilgrimage' to the 'Five Mountains' he created,
I realised how a journey is made
Towards the art of living life.
And I met 'The Alchemist' in the deserts of glory,
To learn how to bring forth the gold in me;
And relieved my heart of all its miseries.
And swimming in the 'Piedra' river
Spirituality of love I made,
And as the clock tick tocked
Passed 'Eleven Minutes' again,
Sex...
And divine is the path
And he shows us the way.
The journey to the centre of the earth,
Where the soul of the world stays !
As I made 'The Pilgrimage' to the 'Five Mountains' he created,
I realised how a journey is made
Towards the art of living life.
And I met 'The Alchemist' in the deserts of glory,
To learn how to bring forth the gold in me;
And relieved my heart of all its miseries.
And swimming in the 'Piedra' river
Spirituality of love I made,
And as the clock tick tocked
Passed 'Eleven Minutes' again,
Sex...
453 reads
10 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
1st May 2013 4:33pm
1st May 2013 4:33pm
A Windy Tale
He comes and goes
No one knows,
Some say he comes from north
where the monks are chanting their prayers,
In top of the snow capped hills.
Some say he comes from south
where he swims in the oceans of pride,
Of its unknown bounds.
He brings with him the soothing bliss
after the scorching heat,
Raining the blessings of heaven on our wretched souls,
Reflecting the seven colours of love on our shoulders.
Urging us to carry on the dreams of the
congenial and gregarious souls,
Envisages that the world of pleibian
will...
No one knows,
Some say he comes from north
where the monks are chanting their prayers,
In top of the snow capped hills.
Some say he comes from south
where he swims in the oceans of pride,
Of its unknown bounds.
He brings with him the soothing bliss
after the scorching heat,
Raining the blessings of heaven on our wretched souls,
Reflecting the seven colours of love on our shoulders.
Urging us to carry on the dreams of the
congenial and gregarious souls,
Envisages that the world of pleibian
will...
93 reads
7 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
28th Apr 2013 7:18am
28th Apr 2013 7:18am
Nocturnal Rhapsody
She woke up in the midnight blues
And then went to the roof upstairs.
To look at the endless realms
of the stars shining above.
She gasped at the chastity of the night
When all the world is asleep,
Glancing at the mystic lake,
Where the angels without wings lived.
Chills of shiver rained down her spine
As she heard the fading music
of the bird that never sleeps.
The soothing breeze calmed her heart,
Freeing her from all anxieties and pains.
She could see the forests of unknown woods
as she smelt the breeze.
The...
And then went to the roof upstairs.
To look at the endless realms
of the stars shining above.
She gasped at the chastity of the night
When all the world is asleep,
Glancing at the mystic lake,
Where the angels without wings lived.
Chills of shiver rained down her spine
As she heard the fading music
of the bird that never sleeps.
The soothing breeze calmed her heart,
Freeing her from all anxieties and pains.
She could see the forests of unknown woods
as she smelt the breeze.
The...
120 reads
9 Comments
UPBEAT POEM
Published
27th Apr 2013 4:57pm
27th Apr 2013 4:57pm
Little Hopes
A little bit of pain,
A little bit of hurt,
A little bit of curse,
A little bit of broken hearts,
Doesn't matter at all
If you keep on forgiving till the end !
Some sores dont heal easy
And trials of emotion, really hurts,
Our heart quivers
At thoughts of heinous mistrusts.
Still sun rises everyday
Fading away the darkest clouds
Rendering hope in all.
Few dreams always break away
And whispers of love sometimes ceases forever,
Darkness eats everything around us
And lost ones, like razor cuts
And though we cry, and...
A little bit of hurt,
A little bit of curse,
A little bit of broken hearts,
Doesn't matter at all
If you keep on forgiving till the end !
Some sores dont heal easy
And trials of emotion, really hurts,
Our heart quivers
At thoughts of heinous mistrusts.
Still sun rises everyday
Fading away the darkest clouds
Rendering hope in all.
Few dreams always break away
And whispers of love sometimes ceases forever,
Darkness eats everything around us
And lost ones, like razor cuts
And though we cry, and...
109 reads
6 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
27th Apr 2013 7:50am
27th Apr 2013 7:50am
The Godplayer
He went out of his house
In the darkness of the night,
With a rod in his hand;
He is not telling anyone the reason
But I know he is out to kill....
A poor homeless kid, with timid eyes
Was shivering on the streets alone,
When he saw a man in black coat
Approaching towards him slow.
He didnt know, he is coming to set him free,
And before he could raise his voice,
His eyes and nose went red because
a poker had struck his face.
And the man started sprinting towards the
end of the road,
When he was caught by...
In the darkness of the night,
With a rod in his hand;
He is not telling anyone the reason
But I know he is out to kill....
A poor homeless kid, with timid eyes
Was shivering on the streets alone,
When he saw a man in black coat
Approaching towards him slow.
He didnt know, he is coming to set him free,
And before he could raise his voice,
His eyes and nose went red because
a poker had struck his face.
And the man started sprinting towards the
end of the road,
When he was caught by...
126 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
26th Apr 2013 5:58pm
26th Apr 2013 5:58pm
The Woman With Golden Breasts
368 reads
6 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
24th Apr 2013 3:09pm
24th Apr 2013 3:09pm
Nature's Call
The bristling rain splashed down the sky,
Falling on the tip of my pen,
The gates of heaven widened up,
A violet cream splattered across the sky,
A rumbling chariot rattled down
from the heaven to the ground.
The storm vociferously blew with ecstasy on
the face of the man.
Again and again,Nature has made man
to bow in front of her,
Leaving him dazzled with her beauty and wrath.
The torrent dashed and shattered the huts of man,
Reminding him how immaterial- material can be !
Falling on the tip of my pen,
The gates of heaven widened up,
A violet cream splattered across the sky,
A rumbling chariot rattled down
from the heaven to the ground.
The storm vociferously blew with ecstasy on
the face of the man.
Again and again,Nature has made man
to bow in front of her,
Leaving him dazzled with her beauty and wrath.
The torrent dashed and shattered the huts of man,
Reminding him how immaterial- material can be !
84 reads
6 Comments
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