The art that plays

The art that plays

Hey friends, Hope you are all doing well. Here is another walked experience in my life. Read and enjoy!!

A string of lie in a culinary way,

To hide and subscribe, for the praise,

Which urges and dirges within,

To go for anything and to anyway,

Faced everyday, everywhere, and nearby,

It consigns the mind out of a clear and pure path,

And sucks like a dark black hole, 

You'd neither know and nor would you feel,

Covered by dust, and granules,

Takes through the haul of the flames,

The day would come and will definitely run,

Though it would be late, not too late,

The consequences of the mischievous contents,

Been at the touched skies or flown to the peak,

It will show the mirror, and the real figure,

Merging from nowhere and will make to stand at the first lane,

Every passing day will,

Weigh your creed and your actions,

There is no one who is abandoned through this clause.

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CUTENESS OVERLOADED

Dear friends, I am writing this blog after a long span of time. Enjoy reading and share your comments.

So innocent and cuteness overload,Draws our attention and relax our mind,Be kind and loving to everyone

No anodising and no resistance,Their mind is full of enormous divine,Own their own world and harm no one

I wonder & ponder to your potent,And how u make it & realize my words,Every now and then,You reflect my past and my creel

This makes me dive, to the depth of your river,How you are so delighted & how you are so sweet,No hardships to break, even on the tuff date

You cry for you, to get every damn,And fry everyone,None can neglect, what this can beget,Either by hook or by crook

Crawling and gradually walking on your peculiar foot,You’re adorable like a cutie pie, with shining and staring eyes and two plucks of hairs,And shows the real picture, to the high world

On the heck of the world and the crowd aloud,U can make it, and let every soul live again!

I hope you all enjoyed reading. Thank you.

Cloudy shades

The cloudy shades

Hello friends! Once again, I am here with one of my experience of the cloudy days. 

Read and enjoy the rhythm.

Silhouettes of silver and grey,
Dancing in a circular way,
Around the metal grain drum,
Founding their prey

Every then and now, comes to me,
Quaking and staking me,
As I wage out of my reverie,
Saw nothing but the metal drum and darkest night

Go to sleep, and they come again,
Until the next dawn,
Taking me, to a different pathway,
Like a way of, magnetic Ray,
And dragging to the Black Shack,
With the miles of loops,
Iterating itself in multiple quotins and notations,

The darkest cloud that I cannot betray,
Lingers my head, and my soul, Electrified and terrified,
Self-driving, and parking themselves, into my head,
Still captured underneath the dusk,
Don't know whom to say or to claim,
Set aside my humble and clowns,
Clotting the bimb (mind/head) and my limbs

Time came to fight for it and make it over,
Acute dedication and with all delegation,
Impulse and perplexed, deducting the cans,
With application of prayers and by rare(s),
Exodus them to far & far

Often now a spoof of cloud, dare-ley to doubt,
Amid it, I can feel the Angelis-tic vibes, potent me to be optimized!

Thanks for reading friends. I hope you liked my poem once again.