42. I hate those nights

I am always, tickled to be alone with her

that too, when perfectly too close to her

Every time she touches me, I am so enthralled,
I am sad when she hides me with her free hairstyle

In such days, I can’t see anyone or anything
I pray every day she should have a bun hairstyle

So I am visible to all and all admire me
All used to say, I am pretty on her, which I love to hear

I love to see her reddish face when someone praises me,
I hate those nights when she leaves me alone in the jewel box

I long the night to disappear, with the warmth of the sun,
I love to twinkle on her ears wherever she goes

41. Every prayer

I am told, every prayer has the answers,
and I am, yet to receive the meaning for prey

40. The beauty I ever met

For the eyes or brows or eyes and brows                         
and for those of pairs clads with impeccable clothe
From past to this and this to next for the love I vows   
who is not in affinity to the opposite force like a moth

For the elegance of slender waist and the hands that sway
the belly and ballet dance that meet at bright
And the symmetry grace, that makes ever to pray
the pores that sweat the beads of cascade with its might

And those earthly perfumes that miss to match the scent                 
for those cosmic dance on the dais, those earthly eyes that fix       
The tail of the peacock that stretch to match, but only years that spent           
rather admits to dance, if it showers and not try to mix

         While those dance that twilight and the bird that cite,                             
         Why should I stop to praise while many other lionize

39. I search for two things

I search for two things; God and demon,
still not found, verse exists
And found finally
that both exists in human form

38. Why you left me

Why you left me here?
My ever endless nature
since I am no good here

Why you created me?
Oh my beloved nature
as your creation never ceases

37. Goddesses

Who are you goddesses

In the form of abundant love and affection

Who are you angel

that which you destroy my ego and self pride

36. I love my unimaginable

I love my unimaginable imagination

so, I prefer to speak with nature

through the art of words

35. Thoughts

Try not to share your thoughts 

to the known, 

for great preachings 

are well heard by the unknown,

in distant lands

34. Not for fame or fortune

Not for fame or fortune,
but for the love of words and eternal bliss
as to seek the ecstasy

33. The Mind

There exists, no best locker than my mind
for none can know, what’s inside to find

It locks piles of thoughts deep inside
for none can crack, even if they are beside

My mind is the only best secret latch
for who can reveal, until I hatch

It has heaps of thoughts, hidden from others
may I guess, it's just not to bother, others

I can wander into my thoughts and ponder
for I have the freedom, to correct my blunder

I have some weird thoughts, that have to seal
and my mind is the secret garden, ever to conceal

32. For the beauty

Not a day passes by, without a company of those sweethearts
In his inevitable agenda, a beauty a day, was the truth
Heaven on earth, which was his slogan, engraved in his heart
Wish to die under the feet of beauty, was his oath

He spent all alone, the final terrible days, mulling over his reckless life
He left nothing for his wife and kids; but a dreadful virus, that sure to kill
Where those companies, busy to hunt, for another life, to slay as knife
Pal left a note, for those that crave for flesh, while his skinny bones to grill

None near death bed, pal ended his life, the journey of planet earth, that flee
Nurse covered his face, with a veil, the last moment I saw my pal as a flea
His dad in the eighties, mourned with grief, for the early departure of thirty
As to his note, engraved on his tomb, “at thirty under the feet of beauty”

31. The seat belt

Reckless and rash driving, was his attribution
Paid lot fines, yet buddy stick to his innate
At times 'drink and drive'; caught for 'hit and run'
Lived on his rules; safety rules that he hate

Buddy nether stops at 'stop', nor yield to 'yield'
He turns on left; on 'no turn on left'; the same as right
'Railroad crossing', he dare to cross, with bare windshield
Driving on 'one way', buddy thought, one among his might

On a rainy day, buddy exceeded speed limit; on 'slippery when wet'
Not fastened the seat belt; nurse fastens the body, closed the eyelids
Buddy entered, 'do not enter' zone; unexpected 'dead end' that he met
Friends and I; helpless to console his parents and family