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  • varunpandey 65w

    I wish we met in the seventies

    I wish we met in the seventies
    While we were living in the tanacies
    We might be having dates under trees

    I wish we met in the seventies
    No need watch those TVs
    I might spend my day with your melodies

    I wish we met in the seventies
    We may sometimes live apart the seven seas
    But together we find all our remedies

    I wish we met in the seventies
    We were then deprived of penalties
    Though we seldom had those amenities

    But I still wish....
    I wish we met in the seventies!
    ©varunpandey

  • varunpandey 67w

    Deaf ears

    I was riding through the nastiness of that escalating fear
    I was blaming and winding up all my dears
    I was awaiting mindlessly to that tsunami near
    I was driving with my eyes closed on that fifth gear
    I could say a lot to myself, in that bar breaking beers
    Cautioned I was never to that front end of the shear
    Anger, hatred, anxiety were a few names of my new peers
    I spent alone, broken, lost and bulldozed throughout that dark sickening year

    There were people to whom I could never compeer
    Burdened, depressed and lost I was when I thought about my career.
    While often online I used to interact with that nasty cashier
    Who used to receive payments of my atrocious despair.
    That was a class of 'Art of joy' to cover me with positive veneer.
    But why often I feel: I was talking to some deaf ears.
    ©varunpandey

  • varunpandey 71w

    Random thoughts and a messy head

    Random thoughts and messy head
    Finding heal in my lovely nest
    Nest is filled with my loving bests
    Trying to hide from bloody pests.

    Random thoughts and messy head
    Stealing silence in a rainy wet
    Under the sun there's a wooden shed
    Thinking and putting things to redd

    Random thoughts and a messy head
    Still making a move but it never led
    Wisdom is what it needs to be fed
    Meditating through my way to godahead

    Random thoughts and a messy head
    Striving for a better wed
    Heart is still beating red
    It needs some way to tighten those threads
    Lovely were those memories instead

    Random thoughts and a messy head
    It's still a book, to be read
    While there are many millions lend
    It's still in that fantasy shed
    Because It's nothing but..
    Random thoughts and a messy head!
    ©varunpandey

  • varunpandey 71w

    Love triangle I never tackled

    That love triangle I never, tackled
    That sweet craving I never, battled
    There were no corners in my friend's, circle
    To hide my silent and painful, debacle

    All I used to hear was a morning, gargle.
    Loneliness was a new, normal
    While my sandals were the ones to, chatter
    Through the silence I just, abandoned

    Festivals were full of, crackers
    Smell of sweets and faking, laughter
    Living in those social, shackles
    I used to miss her lovely, tassel.

    Now that we are, together
    Life seems a glowing, candle
    Within that rainy and dark, jungle
    We are now walking without, shackles.
    ©varunpandey

  • varunpandey 74w

    That lame excuse I have never found
    That deep belief so profound
    That daunting task I never surmount
    That mindless thrill I never said aloud

    That sheer disdain which always haunts
    To that fearful heart, fighting taunts
    Amidst that steamy engine emitting shouts.
    There was a silent rage craving resound.

    I met a man too renowned
    He find his space with endless hound
    He told me not to ever confound
    I found him owning that mighty crown
    While I was looking for excuse, I never found

    I kept my wisdom as impound
    There were words to fill all my wound
    But still I was reluctant
    Shy to be crony.

    All the while I look around
    For that lame excuse, I never found.

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    Lame excuse

    ©varunpandey

  • varunpandey 74w

    I was born with a scream
    Walking all the way in your theme
    You gave me endless schemes
    You were a hand,
    guiding me upstream
    For you I shined like a gleam
    I wrote large endless reams
    Your voice to me was supreme
    You told me I am a cream
    Listening to your instructions it seems
    That I am lost in academe
    Now that I am lost
    Now that I need your support
    Please don't break my dreams!
    ©varunpandey

  • varunpandey 74w

    I was born with a scream
    Walking all the way in your theme
    You gave me endless schemes
    You were a hand,
    guiding me upstream
    For you I shined like a gleam
    I wrote large endless reams
    Your voice to me was supreme
    You told me I am a cream
    Listening to your instructions it seems
    That I am lost in academe
    Now that I am lost
    Now that I need your support
    Please don't break my dream!

    #internstionalyouthday #youths #brokendreams #dontbreakmydream

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    Please don't break my dream!

    ©varunpandey

  • varunpandey 75w

    That blanket of silence she wore
    That locked up chest filled with gold
    That cage bounding her limitless thoughts
    That fear of failure
    That protective parenting
    That stereotypical society
    And that conservative morality
    Yes! Introvert she was
    What made me want her more!

    Often she made me find her adore
    That beauty reflected in the silence of her door
    I could barely witness her charming chores
    That mysterious adore
    That hidden encore
    I could barely witness all that behind the door.
    Yes! Introvert she was
    What made me want her, even more!
    #love #introvertgirl #hiddenbeauty

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    Introvert she was....

    ©varunpandey

  • varunpandey 76w

    Gone are the days
    when we were earning in pennies and spending in berries
    Now we are,
    printing our notes and spending in Fararies

    Gone are the days,
    when we were walking in sweaty and running through parties
    Now we are,
    sleeping in ACs and running through diaries.

    Gone are the days,
    when we were dreaming of fairies and playing with nannies
    Now we are,
    Crying for women who just got married!

    Gone are the days,
    when we were eyeing the friendship and that amazing camaraderie
    Now we are,
    Eyeing those competitors and this ugly rivalry.

    Gone are the days,
    When we were scared of schooling and proud of bunking
    Now we are,
    Faking in office and laughing on "what the life is!"

    Gone are the days,
    When we were children and babies and eyeing our twenties
    Now we are in the twenties and dying to seventies.

    Kudos to this society!

    #gonearethedays #worldwelivein #missingchildhood

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    Teenage: Gone are the days

    ©varunpandey

  • varunpandey 77w

    Incredible was her lovely yes
    I could never really completely guess
    Her love she endowed me in the process
    I was drawn into that illusionary mess.

    While carrying her desire and zest
    While leaving behind that loving nest
    Which housed my loving acquaintance
    I entered into the coast of her dress
    I was drawn into that illusionary mess.

    The beauty she was well blessed
    Like a crown, she carried that blond tress
    Throughout the party, she looked like a mistress
    I was drawn into that illusionary mess.

    That love I often tried to confess
    While she was on her way to a new address
    Climbing her way to being noblesse
    One day, she called me! to meet her best

    Yes that best was me!
    Incredible! Lovely! Beautiful!
    Was her illusionary mess!

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    ©varunpandey