msushil

www.amazon.com/dp/9388698223

1.Author of the book-Senorita, https://hi.switchy.io/senorita 2.Manager(Chemical) at NALCO, India

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  • msushil 10h

    A deafening silence,
    The question,
    Brings for my face
    To the helplessness
    Of my forced defeat
    That time inflicts
    And you persuade.
    ©msushil

  • msushil 1d

    Oh! The endless sky,
    The bike of my mind
    Wants to bring back
    The indignant inamorata,
    The star of my life
    From your star-studded bosom.
    The petrol of the fuel tank swells
    With the beat of my heart
    And
    Thinking about our reunion,
    My eyes wink at me;
    And my mind accelerates gear.
    ©msushil

  • msushil 2d

    My feathers carry
    the candle to mitigate
    the darkness
    that my failure
    creates intentionally
    for my downfall.
    ©msushil

  • msushil 3d

    Mathematics awakes my sleepy eyes,
    Sleep flees,
    Tongue lolls,
    Brain solves,
    Pen accomplishes.
    Shrewdness smiles,
    Heart waltzes
    With the solution
    And yes, truly
    Mathematics awakes my sleepy eyes.
    ©msushil

  • msushil 4d

    Doubt wore vermilion,
    Doubt wore bangles
    And doubt wore mangalsutra.
    You left me
    With my new bride
    That schmoozed with
    My helplessness.
    Yes,
    I thought
    love would last for ever:
    I was wrong.
    #end
    #wod

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    Doubt wore vermilion,
    Doubt wore bangles
    And doubt wore mangalsutra.
    You left me
    With my new bride
    That schmoozed with
    My helplessness.
    Yes,
    I thought
    love would last for ever:
    I was wrong.
    ©msushil

  • msushil 5d

    Your smile is a lie,
    That makes love a fake
    And
    the ticket to enter your bosom
    Loses its fervour
    To entrance me.
    I return
    And you smile,
    I return
    And you smile
    ©msushil

  • msushil 1w

    What is red?
    Red is even the hope
    For vermilion
    of a part-time job holder's wife.
    ©msushil

  • msushil 1w

    Thieving the dream
    From the eyes of river,
    The servant walks
    On the curvy village street
    To meet the utensils of kitchen.
    Sun gives
    Warmth to rice.
    Zephyr transfers
    Fragrance to the curry.
    The salt of mind
    Gives taste to fry.
    The plate smiles
    And sweat evaporates
    in the emotion
    of accomplishment.
    #pastoralpoem
    #wod

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    Thieving the dream
    From the eyes of river,
    The servant walks
    On the curvy village street
    To meet the utensils of kitchen.
    Sun gives
    Warmth to rice.
    Zephyr transfers
    Fragrance to the curry.
    The salt of mind
    Gives taste to fry.
    The plate smiles
    And sweat evaporates
    in the emotion
    of accomplishment.
    ©msushil

  • msushil 1w

    The evil in me
    Temporarily wins.
    From the God's sun,
    From the God's moon,
    From the God's Rain
    And
    From the God's Zephyr
    Orenda will come.
    The Good in me will
    Tryst with victory
    And the evil will flee.
    ©msushil

  • msushil 1w

    Weeping stars
    Helplessly solicit
    The limitless sky
    For shelter,
    And the night smiles
    To give confirmation
    For the welkin.
    #patheticfallacy
    #wod

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    Weeping stars
    Helplessly solicit
    The limitless sky
    For shelter,
    And the night smiles
    To give confirmation
    For the welkin.
    ©msushil