The simmering starts The simmering starts when I leave her, in between, and let her wait, for

more the passion on her face and the silent approval, makes me go back, one little touch and she gets wild suppressed moans, presumably so, become susceptible to the physical needs when she holds me tight as if this is the only moment to live the dawn breaks no one wishes to get up, neither me, nor her the sun also struggles to shine laziness becomes holy

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Naturally Yours Embedded in me is you there is no separation you and me are one, complete.. the satin sheets speak volumes of the moment just gone by crumpled by the organic movements the decadent moans were the condiments I am so comfortable, holding you in my arms, when you wear your smile and nothing else the bare touch is heavenly all the moments of rapture, sweet pleasure transcend us to a different world when we become ourselves, unmistakably real… the love is nothing but a word

Just wondered who was I
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Just wondered who was I, yesterday while I sipped Café Mocha today I am at a new place pacing frantically on the streets searching the origin of my breath my name is given my surname is a ego potion I am labelled as “hindu” And I have a caste Although I feel I belong to the vast When I look around, people look crazy, rushing to temples, thinking of another crime while touching the wind chime They make love and I call it a sin I kill people and I am sane this all will end, I know including me, one fine day I am floating on air now, when I know my name is just a name
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I will drop it soon and let the ego parish “Bullah ki jaana main kaun”……. but I know what am i just a drop of the ocean…

An abstract on life… dreams splitter all across the cells of my brain when I wake up
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casually forgets my membrane waking up and doing the chores again and again day after day at times I am bored till when it will go on life in a nutshell is just a shell this will prolong till everything dwells on well no one is a friend its just we share this existence at times one has to bend a little to offer a helping hand earth is just a sapling when I see ARCTURUS but it’s noisy like a spoilt child when we are angry or passionate, we call ourselves “wild” we all live for ourselves ourselves we cherish cant we still come out of our shells before we perish?

Zorba the Buddha I am the manifestation of the manifest godliness of the Gods, serenity of sane mind
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sensuousness of the wildest kind i am the temper and the tempest i am not a sinner or a saint I am beyond earth and universe I am part of all, yet apart i am the hearty laughter i am the heart of a lover I am seducer and the seduced I am the prayer which I pray I am what I am I am the balancer and the balanced I am in a trance by this divine romance I am not perfect, nor imperfect I am what I am I don’t have an ego, I am not egoless too I balance this duality As duality is life I am attached and unattached I am beyond all the trash and all the rest I am Zorba the Buddha

The dichotomy of the senses The dichotomy of the senses mystify the nuances
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turn on is the essence turn in means the presence the charisma of the moans is the music of the divine every night is invitation every day an initiation the speed of thrusts and intoxicated lust brain stops reacting the chemistry starts acting reaching the peak is height of adventure every nano-second is the anticipation of rapture the rainbow outside symbolises the culmination of the concupiscence turn on is the essence….

Talking to you Talking to you mystifies me, your voice turns me on,
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takes me out of the discerning sounds of this office and into a world of subtle dreams, where you resist while I play being naughty and try to chase you, when you want to run away and with a gentle sway, you are in my arms finally and the dream progresses into wildness of the touch and the tenderness of the passion and the volcanic sensations now, as the phone rings I am out of the reverie I smile at myself and think of you and wonder can I live that dream once, in real…

Prayer to protect Mother Earth I pray to you, the mighty sun protect the mother earth from coming too close to you or going too far she goes around you every day, revolving and rotating © Poems by Sandeep Kuulshrestha

tirelessly attaining the energy to take care of all of us I pray to you, the mighty sun, Protect the mother earth, Who doesn’t discriminate between man-made religions or the sinner and saints I pray to you, all stars and planets be friendly to my mother earth as she is to all of you she has put on so much weight of people and buildings but lost her habitat I pray to my fellow inhabitants protect your mother earth When someone dies we don’t talk of countries, we say a person has left the “world” and reached the heavens above the countries are created by people not by the God or the universe I pray once again, leave all differences and protect our mother Earth

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