I am nobody

. . . I am nobody,
incarnation of nihilistic aesthetic,
rotting grey flesh,
covered in puss leaking sores,
stench holed gums which repulse,
the breathing abject yammering away,
see that which is without essence,
see that which is condemned,
see that which is unclean,
which haunts the sewers and alleys,
the hungry ghost which moans.

I am nobody,
without essence,
nothing is nothing,
that which is without.

Never take any Moment for Granted.

Never take any Moment for Granted.

Each is a Gift;
Full of Love and Possibilities.
Each with an echo;
Of a Miracle in the Making.

All you need to do is Believe in yourself.
And open your Soul to Love.

Never wait for a Perfect Moment;
Just take a Moment, and Make it Perfect.

Change your Perception of things;
And watch your Reality become,
- The Reflection;
Of every Cherished Dream.

Watch Bliss Bloom around you.
Find Love in a Little Blossom,
Kindness in a Hug;
Serenity in a beautiful Sunset.

Let's Make Beautiful Memories,
Out of Ordinary Moments;
Because once you Make them yours;
No one can ever take them away.

We can't miss what we never had.

O o o . . . !

The moon and
the sun.

We all come undone,
the night steels the girl,
we all fall down.

Up who's whispering,
dark shadows again.
The crush of pain,
hangs in there.

Fell in love with you.

I miss every day with you . . . !
fell in love with you.

My love don't leave me;
Ah!
You left me and gone.
See the pain in my heart.
If you can.
O my character,
O my life!

Love is a life for a dying person.
A males love is a stone's imprint
they will dream only about their hearts,
if they can't even see her in dreams then what?
Your breath is gone with her.
So why wouldn't come for me?
How could you live without your breath?

If snake bites we will die,
But what if love bites . . .
every day it is a death.

The moment you left me
. . . leaving my hand.
My heart morning in silent.
I trusted you and I came,
you broke my trust!
Feeling of wanting is a way filled with thrones,
if you walk in that direction we will never get our happiness.
Feeling of wanting is really addictive,
if you get addicted you will not survive.

No matter how big the pain in love,
we can't forget the love.
If you love someone they can't leave our hearts.

If we even loose our sleep,
for the only one we love?
Don't sink me in the ocean and leae me,
Like a beautiful rainbow,
you brought colours in my life and
immediately took it away from me
with no amount of mercy.
My eyes are shut right now completely.

Love never fails

Cupcake love is very powerful believe me.
Males are not excluded from that.

You males have hearts too,
you males have emotions too,
you males feel pain too.
You males cry more than females.
You males hate like females do,
You males hold jealous like us,
You males even gossip like females . . .

You are not different than us, you are us.
As females wish to have true love
in same way males wish to have true love.
They want Bella more than
we females want and wish Edward.

You wish to have Rose,
You wish to have Selene,
You wish to have Bella . . .

Hold your lust,
Hold your urges,
Hold your desires
For the one who is yours.
Explode your imagination with her,
Explore it with her,
Only her and her.

The one female is yours,
I am  yours and only yours,
Feel the warmth in my arms,
feel security in my hugs,
feel the breath of me in you,
feel the pain of not being with you.

Hear my heart beat that only beats for you,
Listen to my pain that shouts your name,
Heed my actions that are craving for you.

Cupcake aaja mere pass.
Aa mere Khuda!
Mere Rab!
Aaja mere pass.

Love will give you strength,
Love will give you courage,
Love will give you wisdom,
Love will show you way to me.

Reach me I am waiting for you.
Come to me,
Come my king,
Come my lord,
Come my love!

Come and get your queen!
Love never fails.

I wanted a perfect ending.

I wanted a perfect ending.
Now I've learned,
the hard way,
that some poems don't rhyme,
and
some stories don't have a clear:

beginning,
middle, and
end.

Life is about not knowing,
having to change,
taking the moment and
making the best of it,
without knowing what's going to happen next.

Delicious Ambiguity.


Good evening.

Artists and poets are obsessed about their work.

I am a girl who is silent,
Taking your all non sense.

I live in my own world,
it doesn't mean I don't understand real world.
The way I comprehend the world is more than you.

You guys drinking,
Smoking and
addicted to alcohol and the ecstasy it gives
don't dare to judge me and point figure at me.

What you do in your real life is your choice,
What I do in my life is my choice.

I don't ask a question and laugh at you,
don't use my mind as yours.

My words are mine,
don't give them to me and control me.

I am more than intelligent,
you don't buy that, then get lost.

If you can't understand me,
It's not my mistake that you got no brains and you are moron.

 

Artists and poets are obsessed about their work,
There's nothing wrong about it.

They are meant to be obsessed.