Saturday, April 25, 2009

Socerous love..

No one wants to experience death, because no one knows what's beyond it, but there might be something better than life, might be that the light glows brighter, the words sound sweeter, and the touch feels warmer that one who dies doesn't return back to life; might be that there is an open door back to life but, no one wants to return back or might be that one in one billion returns back if his/her soul experiences a strong force pulling backward to life.

The following prose has nothing to do with the reality, it is a mere child of fantasy and I request the reader not to compare this work with the experiences of real world.

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Alicia was lying flat on her ivory framed bed. Peachy skin, cherry lips and her lush flesh were still as fresh as freshness itself. Adam stood tall in her room; shocked by the mishap. Out of bewilderment, he proceeded closer to the virgin corpse. He was baffled by the divine beauty of Alicia. "Queen of fairyland, she is" he supposed. Beauty had cast its evil spell on Adam and slowly his eyes turned necrophile and the feeling of distress was all of a sudden washed away by a strong desire for love.


Wrapped in silk, she was lying quiet on the bed;

Carrying the bloom of youth, here she lay dead.
The fabric resting on her curves, tried hard to conceal,
But the stiffening of the edges did forcedly reveal.


The room was bewitched with the soul of Alicia. She died before the death came to take her, and when a person dies with one's desires left incomplete, the soul wanders until it attains tranquility. Adam fought hard with the evil spirit, en kindled by the celestial beauty of Alicia, but in the end, the evil won the battle.


The enchanted air blew the silk beneath, exposing the unused lane.

Daemon's spirit captivated Adam, he grew completely profane.
The calm air grew wild and violent, as the soft skin kissed the rough.
Her soul felt the honeyed pain while he rolled up and down the lush dough.


The soul of Alicia was completely submerged in the ocean of red. She wanted to experience the power and intensity of the sting of love forever and she regrets herself for her early forced death. Alicia falls in love with Adam, and decides to return back into her muted body.


The eternal love of Adam en kindled fire in her soul,

And his toxic stings evoked life in her bowel.
Oh you mighty love, you ageless and everlasting one.
You kill some and enliven some with your socerous potion.


Friday, April 17, 2009

I dream of..

I dream of a girl,
I dream of an angel,
Of her golden curls,
Dancing with the wind.
Of her emerald eyes,
Inducing joy in the flowers. 
Of the golden spikes,
Caressing her waist while
Strolling in a cornfield.
Of her mellifluous smile,
Setting up the birds to chirping.
Of her angelic charm,
Casting a spell of excitement
On the oceans, on the skies 
And beyond.

I dream of..
I dream of..

I dream of you!! :)

I dream of a woman,
Of the child in her womb.
Of the manner she walks,
With both the hands on her paunch.
Of hearing the ear-soothing noise,
Of the kicks of my child.
Of the dimples on her cheeks,
With shrinking eyes and the tears
Of joy rolling down her cheeks,
When holding the baby in her hands.

I dream of..
I dream of..

I dream of you!! :)
 
I dream of an old lady.
Of the wrinkles on her face. 
Of her teeth-less smile.
Of her golden turned silver curls.
Of the shine in her eyes,
Carrying love for me.

Of the shine in her eyes,
Carrying love.. for me!!

I dream of..
I dream of..

I dream of you!! :)

Saturday, April 11, 2009

Fill all the blanks..

Then I was here, so am I now.
I play and listen to the song of our love;
But since we broke, the song has lost its soul.
And you left my heart wounded with a hole.

Then I was here, so am I now.
Once again the rain is falling down;
But since we broke, the rain has never been the same.
And I've  never heard anyone else spell so sweet 
the way you spell my name.

Then I was here, so am I now.
Walking on a sea beach admiring the setting sun.
But without your hand in mine, no view delights my eyes.
And no one else but you forgive me everytime I tell lies.

so,

Come back, come with the glow of the light.
Come back, come with the rythm of the song.
Come back, come and revive the romance.
Come back, come and fill all the blanks.