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Honest Act

I unknowingly smelt
Magical fragrance and felt
It was pure hypnotism
Spell bound sans criticism

Not a word to speak
Remain in embrace as if to feel weak
But in pure faith
Till the death

It is rainbow
As colorful arrow
Ready to bring down
Love that is already known

Love may be spelled
Desires to be fuelled
Wishes to be fulfilled
Space to be filled

It may be wild
But can't be termed as mild
It has thrust of unknown intensity
Love should know its capacity

No way to escape
In colorful landscapes
Where fountains fall
With beautiful noise and call

Right or wrong but no harm
As it is only charm
It keeps relation very warm
To breath freely even in storm

If you care to adopt
I shall be eager and prompt
No action shall be preempt
It will be final and honest act

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Love Should Never Feel Like This

Somebody told me love's a beautiful thing
And when I found it all the bells would just ring
The sun would shine and all the birds would sing
Then I met you
I searched the planet for that magical girl
I walked a million miles all over the world
I found the oysters, but never the pearls.
Then I met you...
I can't eat
I can't sleep
I feel sick
I'm so weak
Love should never feel like this
I must be doing something wrong
I've never felt this way before
Walk in the bathroom and I take a deep breath
Look in the mirror and it scares me to death
Look like a junkie that's been strung out on meth
Since I met you
I can't eat
I can't sleep
I feel sick
I'm so weak
Love should never feel like this
I must be doing something wrong
I've never felt this way before
Love should never feel like this
I must be doing something wrong
I never felt this way before
Oh, ignorance was always bliss
Love should never feel like this
Love should never, ever feel like this
I've never felt this way before
I must be doing something wrong
No, Love should never, ever feel like this
I must be doing something wrong
I've never, ever felt this way before
What's wrong with me!

song performed by by Alice Cooper
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Unlimited space

Glory and fame may sparkle the mind
Heart may also beat slowly and synchronize with new find
nothing is shaken or moved away with blow of heavy wind
it is pure love and feeling of its own kind

I shall long for it with utmost faith
It will remain forever till the death
To live for own sake is no Herculean job
One feels guilty or being robbed

I want to create some position or space
I want it to be done quietly without any race
I want to bring happiness and brightness on face
It must remain there as unique case

I must be very clear in mind to create space?
I should ask for surety to self in case
How to ask any one “will you provide me any space”?
There should not be uncertainty and I must eventually brace

Heavenly bodies may laugh at me but still bless
Nothing will be left out of it just to trace
Only love and not the hate may find the way
Why one should think of desertion and to go away?

It is likely to happen that I shall live no longer
Love and friendship may grow even stronger
we are not the only one in this world to live as stranger
why don’t you rest in my arm as an adult an not teenager?

Is it is difficult to spread the message of love?
Calm water may allow the refuge to doves
Rainbow may not feel shy at colorful union
We may sail through the storm as ideal companion

Oh, God shower your bless and mercy
I pray only for her health not out of pity
Life may move on with her simple desire
I may merely surrender to her and admire

I don’t know what’s in store
I wish nothing less nothing more
Let her be the only one and not prove as stone wall
All stars must twinkle when she makes final call

She has done all her best
Choice was proving as difficult test
Every thing went off smoothly as memorable event
No chance of regret was there as it was heavenly seen

It is difficult to create space in human being
It may not succeed for any changes to bring
Lady luck may smile and bring the fortune
One may opt to go for it and dance to the tune

The pair is created not here but in His courtroom
The flowers in garden are raised to boom
We must live peacefully together and thank
Almighty the great who was merciful and frank

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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A weak love

Neither it broke nor did it speak
It just tried to prove strong but felt very weak
I preserved to the heart and consider as super class
Took special care to feel easy at pass

It has all its charm
Nothing has been done to harm
It still waits for warm welcome
When will you respond and come?

I too have loved from heart
I was for it from the very start
Love is not only gift but an art
We got to be careful not to part

It may pain me more
If it is blamed anymore
It is so sacred and retained as such
Do not think a lot or so much

It may take longer than expected
It is to be adored and respected
It is heavenly gift and not given to all
Luck is those who understand and respond the call

Will you be sincere enough to obey?
Bow down to almighty and pray
Oh, God! Give me the strength to withstand
Give m e insight to know her as friend

I shall stand in no way or obstruct
My conscience will definitely guide me and instruct
I shall prove it to be a noble act
I love you from is like day light fact

It is not body alone
Soul too has to be won
It may be then be called real bondage
The golden story will be written on page

Come and join to make it success
Have all doubts cleared with open access
I was ever your and remain so in future
Take every word of mine for sure

I was at pain to learn about loose remark
It was as if a loud noise from dog with bark
How can one think of so bad for pure form?
One should always remain firm and better informed

It is definitely a pulsating current
It may go up and down and may not look apparent
It needs purest form to realize the pulse
It can not be termed impure or anything else

It deserves highest attention and regard
One must be positive and look forward
There me some setbacks initially
It must be given go by really

So many people loose the heart at slight provocation
It really speaks bad and does not give good indication
The distrust has no place at all and is ruled out of question
One must be assertive and stand firmly in his position

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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My Baby Boy

So helpless and fragile a heart so pure
Innocent to a world that they are unsure
When he was born all pain went away
Replaced with love from the magical day

His milky soft skin his big deep blue eyes
Gods gift from heaven bought down from the skies
I love the way you laugh when I sing to you
The noise your bum makes little stinky roo
You get frustrated trying so hard to speak
By bouncing continuous and kicking his feet
I love so strong right from the start
You stole my breath and embrace my heart
you love going to play especially to swim
you kick your legs franticly whilst wearing a grin
Sometimes I think this cant be real
They joy and happiness you make me feel
A feeling so strong a heart so pure
My love for you is evermore

poem by Nic Hillen
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I'm Beautiful

I am beautiful and having good figure
Brilliant, intelligent and elegant for sure
Everybody wanted my company and close bond
They I am colorful fish in the pond

It is natural to feel drawn and attracted
So many aspirants may make bid and have acted
I stand isolated, feel nothing and remain non-reacted
It is natural to have on anybody’s part and quiet related

I have eyes that has got tremendous glitter
I never speak words that are unpleasant and bitter
This makes me vulnerable to their design
They want me to surrender and simply sign

I would love to have good company
Even though it might have been desired by many
I have to fall in line with established norms
Feel human touch and sentiments very warm

I may go down to vultures with so much assault
Being female it is not of my liking or fault
That has been thrust upon me as desirable act
Every female has to undergo same and not to react

It will be triumphant cry from male chauvinism
Nothing may matter as respect to feminism
Everything is performed under the guise of humanism
Only females are subjected to torture with degree of maximum

It is strain, stress, cry coupled with agony
You may observe it later from your balcony
The whole world may seem to be just hollow
You have no option but to accept and lie low

It may vary from human to human
This may have to happen with all the women
It is right course to be pursued upon
The legalized way of spending life with and March on

It is accepted course of staying together
No one should think more or bother
It may be disliked the way it is felt
But later on it may be like fragrance smelt

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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A Relationship

you are in the middle of the storm
with him
and you have the same destination
amid the torments
you embrace each other
not wanting to sacrifice anybody

it was love, you think it was pure love
this mutual miseries
finding comfort for a while

the storm is over
the ship is now steady on the port
it is time to disembark
and then both of you say goodbye
to each other

outside the legal arms are waiting
embracing you again
and him again
and you forget what you call at first
in the midst of the storm
as pure love

somehow, you remember it
you still love it
somehow but is there another
when?

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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A hold not firm

We are here
to lead you any where
from nothingness to something
if you wish for anything

It has to be honest and sincere
it has to uttered with care
it is no use to simply watch or stare
you need to prove very fare

It is in build desire
to seek good partner and admire
this is not goods on hire
it can prove good satire

We all may pass same stage
but still prove right and manage
it is delicate phase and age
the wild animal is trying to come out of cage

It is easy to lure
But difficult to assure
The bond has to remain pure
Everything has to be done for sure

Initial phase may be for lust
But that Acton is taken as just
Go on with building the trust
This condition is unavoidable and must

It may loose its charm
If we deliver any harm
The relation may not remain warm
Even if you hold firmly in arm

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Speak The Word

Unsettled hearts
Promise what they cant deliver
Bring me the wine
And the cold night air to clear my head
Gray matter memory house
Master of this trembling flesh
Steady still my doubts
Let me speak the word that precedes bliss
Let me speak the word
Let me speak the word
Love love love love love love love love
Let me speak the word
Let me speak the word
Love love love love love love love love
Let me speak the word
Let me speak the word
Let me speak the word
Let me speak the word
These weakened knees
Have not touched ground or pew in ages
I havent bowed my head
I offer thanks to any God or to ask for favors
But watch me now
Im falling down
Praying
To speak the word that precedes bliss
To speak the word
To speak the word
Love love love love love love love love
Let me speak the word
Let me speak the word
Love love love love love love love love
Let me speak the word
Let me speak the word
Let me speak the word
Let me speak the word

song performed by by Tracy Chapman
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Sneezing sky

oh! thundering insight clouds of the sky weeping
the rainbow rain to high, Smash as the stone of the
steam comes to find, the laughter of the wind
tells to smells the fragrance of the sky

take me back to the petals of the morning cone,
as the wake sneezing clouds
bound the wave those golden aroma of your young
beautiful glow, where all the harmony of hope settle
the venue of everlasting pride of sweet embrace
retire, come and take my great romance
in your dream

to find the tread of sudden fall, the experience of
lasting strand says, always
make the best out
of everything and be the switch of a colorful rainbow
in the sky, for another day last for a moment of love
as I say to you my dear “Hello and
Goodbye”

Farewell my darling…

poem by Antonio Liao
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Ever Pure Is Love!

Love is that great feeling,
no one can deny,
to love is thrilling,
to be loved is more pleasing,
living with heart ever loving,
only wisdom of self remain ever shining!

Every love is felt mortal in company of desires,
Just as immortal self felt mortal,
In company of mortal things,
river that flood during rain,
and drain in summer,
Surely dry some day,
But the river that keeps on flowing full,
Ever pure has origin in melting snow of icy mountains,
Love having origin in heart where snow heap of pure Love melts,
Never can dry,
Never be impure,
Unless polluted by human desires, selfish motives!

When body felt light,
filling more energy in wings,
wisdom gained by experience,
courage in heart make faith
strong,
Look for the Truth alone,
one can soar high, see deep into space to see the
Sun never sets,
the ever flowing river of life as
whole

poem by Ramdas Bhandarkar
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Love is It

Love is unpredictable Love is uncontainable
Love is reliable Love is infallible

Love is right Love is wrong
Love is weak Love is strong

Love is good Love is pure
Love is real Love is sure

Love is jealous Love is pain
Love is lost Love is gained

Love is naked Love is raw
Love is everything Love is all

Love is here Love is there
Love is beautiful Love is fair

Love is great Love is shit
Love is demanding Love is it....

poem by Paul LaFalce
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My Meaning of Love

Love is unpredictable Love is uncontainable
Love is reliable Love is infallible

Love is right Love is wrong
Love is weak Love is strong

Love is good Love is pure
Love is real Love is sure

Love is jealous Love is pain
Love is lost Love is gained

Love is naked Love is raw
Love is everything Love is all

Love is here Love is there
Love is beautiful Love is fair

Love is great Love is shit
Love is demanding Love is it....

poem by Lexer Hernandez
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Pakizaah-pure

Pakizaah* as they call it for pure
I am very much sure
No such religion has existed
Where only purity is insisted

One1/10 of income for poor (for jyarat*) donation
Just deep feeling with relation,
I salute and admire great teaching
The only way open for reaching

What a way to observe fast in holy month?
To feel close in heart with nothing in mouth
Only prayers and good wishes for brethrens
For well being of others with all such concerns

I wish each and every word is followed
No ill wish is carried further or allowed
No religion teaches love lost game or hatred
Only peace at heart and silently to be lead

"Come to me I shall take care"
Leave everything and just pray for
I shall be there with you at every step
Such is the message for wrong doers as slap

I wish all the success for them in prayers
They are the real followers and conveyors
Follow the path with earnest and strong faith
I hope none can dare to threaten including death

*Pakizaah.. pure… *Zyarat.. donation

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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After week

May be after one week
I shall feel no weak
You may be well and speak
I shall feel on top of peak

Is it the love or affection?
Does it felt by every section?
Does it require any action?
Don’t close the eyes even for fraction

Eyes may speak all
It may respond well to the call
Everything well be read as usual
The relation may look nice and casual

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Desire and Wish

What do I desire and wish?
Is love a scene of fight to finish?
Why so much magnetic pull?
When life is needed to live in full

I am young enough to go for relation
But I need some respect and felicitation
I don’t want it to remain one sided
As later on the interest may be collided

It hurts when no response comes
It is felt at heart and always welcome
One needs to develop only liking
Rest all story may be self speaking

I have seen people complaining about pain
Burning of desire and at the end no gain
I would love to remind of only thing
Love is not commodity to barter for something

It may cause lots of problem and hurt
The reply, sometimes, may be little curt
But yes it is hidden inside with little shyness
You must take rightly without any volt face

It is not shadowed in behavior
It has to be somebody’s endeavor
One may go in for limited extent
But chances must be taken as heavenly sent

Make full thrust with honest intent
Say you have only love and nothing else to comment
It is desire to be realized with equal zeal
The love then may look original and real

Even animals do care about their behavior
Express it without any language what they seek for
It is reciprocated with same intensity
Love has tremendous pull power and capacity

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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What's love?

Love is beautiful,
Love is sweet.
Love's a magic that happens,
When two people meet.

Love is like honey,
Sweet and pure.
Which gives so much joy,
That's hard to endure.

Love is a blossom,
Which slowly blooms,
And spreads its fragrance,
Displays its colourful plumes.

Love is breeze,
Which caresses you.
Silently and suddenly,
It flows around you.

Love is a butterfly,
That flutters its beauty,
And makes your heart fly,
With love beyond capacity.

Love is a chocolate,
Intoxicatingly flavoured,
That melts in your mouth,
As the taste is savoured.

Love is a waterfall,
That breaks into spray,
And creates a rainbow,
When caught by a sun-ray.

Love is a dream,
Love is an emotion,
Love is life's,
most prized possession.

poem by Dipti Date Gokhale
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Deeply And Truly

The moon is shining brightly and the sky is looking so beautiful. Staring at the stars makes me feel so peaceful. The beauty of the night is best seen when it is really dark since that is when I feel the least scared. Nothing is to fear, nothing at all.
So much love is in my heart and the feelings are truly pure. Love, pure love is filled within my soul as when I love, I love deeply and truly.

poem by Rohit Sapra
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The Description Of Love

Just I was thinking about love
What it does how it comes
May I could give a description of love
Though I know its hard to be described

Yet no one has the choice to decide to fall in love or not
Lonely hearts stay alone
Strangers they are in this world
At the stations of the life there they wait for the train of love
For the unknown

Yet no one has the opportunity to chose who to love
Always we fall in love with someone so far of our imaginations
Not the one who we were figured out there somewhere in our imaginations and desires

Yet all the lifetime we wait for the perfect one to come out
But never ever the perfection and the love have been met yet
Those both are two strangers
They're too unlike to be met

Yet it comes unexpectly, has no timing comes at one without any warning
Love comes like a storm to our lives
It never puts differences between the old or the young
Oh love how can you be described

Yet how hard its to find the real love
Maybe that's why once it comes
Occupies our souls there's nowhere to run to escape of love
It captivates us and we become the honest solders of the love

Yet when we fall crazy in love
How hard is the lose of real love
Our hearts years there cry
How hard its the lose of real ove

Yet the love is like a war
Sometimes we win
Sometimes, somehow unfortunately we lose the love war
Sometimes we become the poor slaves of the love war

Oh love you are so hard to be found
Oh love you are so hard to be described
You're Inscrutable...
Unreachable...
Unforgettable .....
There's no word in the world that can describe you yet?

poem by Sossi Khachadourian
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Color Blind

Everyday seemed to be rainy,
I just woke up to see the gray clouds on my window,
the birds didn't illuminate my mornings with their beautiful melody anymore,
I couldn't see more colors than black gray and white.

One day I woke up after having a colorful dream,
I could see more than gray,
I realized I was a color blind before,
because I noticed that after that rain and clouds,
there has always been a rainbow for me,
so I was color blind not to notice that colorful rainbow before,
but, they say that you can't see a rainbow without rain

My rain was just a wall not to see that beautiful rainbow,
now it has dissappeared,
I'm not a color blind anymore,
Now standing in front of my window,
I can see a bautiful bird red and blue looking for flowers,
Flowers violet and pink standing on the ground,
the beautiful green of trees and plants,
and the splendid blue of my new sky,
one of them I can't name it,
is so unique so special,
I think I'll call it...
Love....

poem by Ana Lia Zaldivar
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Desprately want

How does it matter and where does it land?
An honest voice is always heard from dear friend
It is the tune. Melody and fortune
How does it matter whether in tune or out of tune

Real pulses are always realized and felt
Fragrance is from far even smelt
Making head to shake in awareness
To think of making one in fineness

Someone may clumsy and black
That may not really speak
Heart may long even with body language
How to think otherwise and guess?

Love has no bound or language
Neither it is restricted nor disallowed with age
How fine imprint can be made on page?
Love should excel and not burn with rage

Your legs shake and voice fumble
When you see her and crumble
Who will know the real feeling and desire?
What else is left now to admire

It may not give peace at all
Her voice may ring and always give call
I may sink with long inhale and breath
Will she stay up to end or death?

I need to decode those signals
To feel its strength upon arrivals
I am sure it will not fail
I got to wait for it to avail

Will you hear me a sing?
A song that may ease the life and bring
A heavy shower to roots of plant
To come up the tree I desperately want

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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