Siren Of My Beginning

Of that desire that I dreamt came into reality when the signs of the love life and ambition were parallel to my way … Still I denied the lust that although came along the path of that mild weather … Ambitions to achieve something made a strong attachment that made me greedy out of the transverse angle of love that although had an emotion with a belief that one day it would off-course be mine … Still annexing dreams along with wild sensations and drought feelings really made a feeling to grab the thing that would be giving a twilight smile over ma desperate lips giving a worth-full ambiance over my down shaded heart that belongs to people who love me for what I am to them … A silence text without an invoice bill made ever closer dreams to have an surprising beginning … Still a silence between the texts makes me wonder that whether I am on dreams or it’s a nightmare … Belonging and Beginning are two things which I needed the most … But my eyes kept on flashing that“ Loving yew never ends ” and I kept on determining my hope that ya this is what I call as the siren of my beginning !!


Hey who is that girl whom I gazed over just now …
Of course she will trespass into me if I don’t allow;
Wow she turned to be having glittering eyes …
Now it seems my heart gonna fly like flies;



Of that feeling that came out sweeter like my mother’s touch …
Everything that she did made me to get attracted so much;
She turned out to be a star walking down to my earth …
I wondered as if I am gonna stand up in the higher berth;



Smiles started with a siren to begin a new era together …
Beginning showered to me as if we are meant to be forever;
Of those late night mornings when people used to wake …
Dreams come over my eyes and you roll over me as if I am aside a lake;



Ego’s that makes you to feel as if I am on no one’s hold …
Dialogues compensate egos to make you cold;
When I spell to click my eyes over your shiny smile …
Your text exhibited that you gonna stay away for a while;



Reasons of being my cell displayed to be awake …
Is all when she called up for my shake;
Of an illusion that made me think to give flower hour after hour …
Then I wondered, how can I give a flower to a flower;



(LOVING YEW NEVER ENDS)

BY: - ABHISEK PUPU MOHANTY

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Break-up engagement

Heading over a phase … Working over dozens of days … Scheduling a part of your life for anonymous image … And still hanging over your fresh break up phase … All I could spell is that … “ The anguish is intensified because the experience is fresh and new to this phase ” …. After sharing your dozens of intimate thoughts with another human being, you stand no longer together … she remains just as another person that you pass in the hallway … May be the spelled words of yours on the previous night or in the previous meeting or else on the previous discussion would have been wrongly imprinted coz of being sottish but indeed the mistake is yet to be forgiven … Cogitating over the trauma that leaded to my breakup story I suddenly rushed into my QWERTY box to imprint … “loving yew never ends”


You know honey I cannot live on with any regret…
Coz our relation was as hard as the game of roulette
We remain to live off and on so constantly…
But for me this time I do beg, come on honestly


Make yourself to think about me for long and hard…
I swear next time there will be no retard
You made me to love you like abnormal…
Even when you knew there is coming a birthday formal


I plowed over my life and treated you no less than a queen…
You stood at a place saying check your watch, is it eighteen
I made up my mind that I have made you my evergreen choice…
Break up phase arrived when I thought to rejoice


May be I was wrong from my inner coat of my heart…
You texted through mail that you need a restart
You might realize that what you did was not right…
But you want to stick to the point that we still have a fight


When our dreams started turning into faded light…
I couldn’t judge what’s going on was right
When I realized you are the reason to my biggest fame…
You walked out without addressing and making me lame




(LOVING YEW NEVER ENDS)




BY: - ABHISEK PUPU MOHANTY

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Accenturing wish

Formally introducing the well known aspects of modern visualizations when a wish of mine seems to be overlapping on the stirs of my life I conclude there by wishing an undermined soul to be mine …. Unrevealed mysteries that are to be forecasted in open eyes looks upon a new era to be raging in heights to Accenture what a wish can extend upto in the prolonged past of today’s mystery it seems a single wish of mine which would be incomplete … but when the ball pitches over the short length and the hitter smashes it down to the boundary to pull a few runs for getting highlighted in his account thereby I gesture upon my past looking to drench upon my last unfulfilled wish that gazed everyone including me to handle the next consequences on the further grips of life… but an arrogant player would never leave anything for that un determining attitude therefore highlighted over the words that seems heavy but all in sudden my fingers fled over my qwerty box to reveal that “loving yew never ends”


Of that night that seems to be prolonging…..
O my wish you are still glittering;
With the midnight dreams that are dwelling…..
Allowed me to handle everything;


Awaiting for dreams that seems overlapping…..
I wish if I could be yours which would be my beginning;
Getting upon you should make up ma ending……
But you silently stood up without saying anything;


Why do I love you when your consequences are nothing…..
In the mean time I think and preview that you seemed to be amazing;
With a flow when anyone disturbs it makes me feel disgusting….
But in the lapsed time I felt that everyone here was loving;


For the sunrays that scorched miles for lightening…
Moon dreams of the angles that seem unleading;
Of those distance mountains which seems often to be aging…
Clouds scatter over it and makes them smiling;


O you almighty god you seem to be very kidding….
But the shades you made simply makes me enjoying;
No lust can result my heart to stop her loving……
The only way I could greet her is by missing;




(LOVING YEW NEVER ENDS)



BY: - PUPU MOHANTY

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The Renovation

Of course victory is important still I think renovation is the best deal that one can make to forecast where the place should be filled up and where it should b vacant … He never resided on the path where the smooth road broadens a better life instead he chased his life to path of hurdles that is still not fetched … love life and ambition was there for peoples who lived with hopes that today we will be encountered with our development … he stood aside and tried to lead the path with them … he is none other than our JINESH DAS BHAI who makes a line possible …………… ” I DREAM … I DESIRE … I ACHIEVE “

Still Selections are not yet over ….
But elections are coming with a fever;
Love for the people holds our hand forever…
Just to remind that you will be aside us not as a leader;

Flashes of smiles to be clicked when we will be in danger…
Because you will be standing in front of us as our lover;
Either you think me to be younger or elder….
But we refer ourselves as you are our own brother;

Beyond every myth there lies a supreme protector…
But we believe that you hold as much power as a capacitor;
Vibrations that are produced in the sheets of a loudspeaker…
Remembers us that here our brother goes like a dictator;

The renovation is still continuing to go on further ….
We will be aside you as being your loving brother;
Of the love that you tied to make our hearts to be prisoners…
Will be getting rolled as we believe you to be one among heart makers;


By :- Abhisek Pupu Mohanty

Differences

Translating the love to be the life’s phase but the differences makes a nod to the billet that resumes … “oh shit what short of phase it is “… Now it seeks a click of smile on your face … oo I got either you have passed through the stage or else you are planning not to go into it … may be you are the god’s worst creation but still the differences would be present in aroma of your heart drums … tick tock starts … bell springs to vibrate …. I gonna whisper “o almighty u made creatures with same mud that sticks to the earth even after years then why these differences ….” He responded “it’s all about the nature’s law what can I do son?” … Nor to bore anymore either or take ample of time to make you think how all these studs gonna cook a new recipe …. I dunno know what should I post in favour of eye catching whispers that made even love to get discriminate … laws stood against what I tried to prove… but I took a mixture of patience and courage to push out my love without differences in a single line that “ Loving yew never ends”






Of that ring I pushed onto your love finger …
Is all about the sweet memories that linger;
Of that promise which I spelled you on that cold night…
Is all about the things which I dreamt just to make it right;


I am sick of you for what you were to me….
For which I stand in a line where I haven’t thought to be;
I am sick of differences that points out to be your game….
For which I suffered to forget my own name;


Of that sport that you played seemed to be sweet…..
Is all about the reasons for this long listed tweet;
Of that thoughts that pushed my head to rest on your arms….
Is all about the intellect whispers poking no harms;


I am sick of the problems which end up with no solutions….
For which I say I am tired of stories with no conclusions;
I am sick of the plays that fluted just to give pain…..
For which you spell differences was just your gain;


Of that love which seemed just to make a trance…..
Is all about the things which fingers out as my last chance;
Of that differences that you pushed in my diary as new…
Is all about the plays that you will be gifted in a frozen dew;


(Loving yew never ends)

By: - Pupu mohanty

Unforgettable

The years that has been passed since we had been together both in happy and sad moments which swayed across our lives with making dreams to come to step a bit further in every moment with glittering faces of the twentieth century which made us to fade a bit from each other but the air between us swayed us to tackle problems between us which made still a new year to forecast our views in present life to each other in defined ways and making a written piece to happen in the next phases …..
Some are left behind and some are a bit forward in the races of life but simply we are running parallel to each other making the world to be jealous of our tides that rose up till the sky and making them astonished in the next moment when we are together at the ground …. Problems appeared to be like the horizon but indeed they simply are dreams in open eyes … wings of fire has been launched in our hand to show the so called love to the people around us …. Make my dreams to be success in this year ….. I hope I would get same love as I got all these years …. Races of life are on with people trying to get separate but I won’t try even air to pass through us hold me tight hold me firmly that we won’t mislead each other …. I hope I would get same love that I got these years …… sorry I forgot to say loving yew never ends … anyways it has been a kind off …love you!!!




Since our first sky is overcast;
Let it might lead to the last…..
To the misunderstandings that grow;
I weaker grow…..
Indistinct expression seem;
Like the thorns pinch in dream…..

Unexplainable moments of love, kisses and hugs
Tightly bounds within the edges of fog
Undesirable moments over places
Tickles me like the feathers of snow
Inexpressible moments of together
Makes me awake even after the dawn


Silver locks on your foot;
Are still lovely in my sight
With pieces of glass on your hands;
Tic tocks every moment you walk
Along with smile makes me feel;
That you are perfect……..
Dating for couple of seconds;
Takes all my sad declines…..
Each fragrant flower that you like;
Should make me feel that you are my wife...
The rosy lips that shy;
Should have my name although…..


Show your love for me;
Though in deeds…. But make my heart to believe it
Having such an angel before me;
Neither heaven nor earth could be forgettable …..






(Loving yew never ends)



By:- PUPU MOHANTY

Her anklets

In these days she remained with me … she taught me to fall in love with her … she mentioned the importance of her in my life .. now she fathomed that she has to show her magic with her anklets .. Now she started to raise to heights … where to begin was none of her business... it was inconvenient for me atleast to describe her beauty of loosened anklets that falls over the last joint to prescribe a cling sound of her tiny bells … now I say you are an fairy angle my love … it never seemed that you are tracked by my verses still then I say I will keep on the flow till I make you as mine … you might be getting bored listening to the same terms that I refer in every verse of mine … still then without being ashamed of that I bring out the same line I had have and will be having for you that “ loving yew never ends”..



It was I, when I came to you very late…
But I know you have no reasons for me to hate;
If the eyes would have alofted to merest depth…
Then I could have said you have no reasons to go left;

To the voice that made my heart beats to get gather…
I stood silent because here comes your father;
Of the love that persisted as if it was not…..
I gestured that on your legs you had a holy spot;

Because of that tragedy that laid down my eyes to scan…
Your silver anklets proved that you are a human;
Surrounding the happiness my blood began to run…..
My heart knocked to say that it’s a dream son;


I rolled over the eyes to move my eyelids to go round….
Only because of the sound that made me bound;
Driving the water to flow down the face in fears……
I felt that all I had was drained in form of tears;

Red eyes unquenched love with boots opened I kneel…
Now I hear your anklets that whispered as that of wheel;
Crossing the rules I faded myself to the southern sky….
Moon blinked and the stars taught me how to fly;

Now I say god, you are not making me land on a dusty plain…
Coz u helped me to wash out in that heavy rain;
It was I and your anklets that persisted for a while…..
So can you just walk with me for a mile;

Now everything on my part goes on right……
Only because you anklets remained in my sight;
I will again wait for you to sling with you another day…
Come soon I will be waiting on this same way;

(LOVING YEW NEVER ENDS)

BY: - PUPU MOHANTY