The Tryst (Place Where Lovers Meet Silently) Poem by Vivek Sharma

The alarm bang with irritating noise,

i murmured in a soft voice...

grab the clock, put off the buzzer,

hve to meet my lover, suddenly remember.........





Its a new venture,

nothing less than adventure....

i may be lad to my mamma.

but i am prince of her future, , , , , ,



APART OF ALL HUSTLE BUSTLE,

HER NAME WAS SOOTHING ME, , , ,

THE CHOCKING ROADS,

IRRITATING HORNS,

KEPT ME ANGRY,

I HAVE TO MEET HER...

ONLY SENTENCE WHICH KEEPS REVERBERATE...

CAN WE...? ? ?

IS STILL A SUSPICIOUS CLIMAX...



But where to meet,

not yet decided....

she already said,

look for a nyc and calm place, , , ,

but this city, full of devils.

cant allow us.....



IF SHE IZ A DIAMOND,

PEOPLE ARE COAL...

HURRY UP BUDDY...

NEED TO MEET MY SOUL...



I SCRATCHED MY BRAIN,

NOTHING COME OUT, , ,

SHE WILL BE WAITING FOR MY CALL...

WHAT TO SAY

NOTHING IN THE ROLL



ALREADY A SUNDAY,

FOR PEOPLE LYK A FUN DAY, , , ,

WHAT ABOUT US....

ALL R IMPACTING IN OUR PRIVACY,

IN GIANT CITY, THERE IZ NO VACANCY, , , , , ,



She already asked,

want a place....

where only u and I...

KEEP THE THINGS REMEMBER, , ,

FIND A PLACE...

IF U R MY SWEET LOVER, , , ,



i am hang out,

finally unable to find out,

the TRYST in the city, , ,

i made a call, , ,

can u please SLEEP...

i will be there, , ,

knocking ur eyes...

entering ur drmzzz...

the only place..

whre no one disturb us...



THE SWANKY CARS,

AND MYRAIDS...

NOTHING OF USE..

IF U CANT MEET...

PERSON OF UR DRMZZZ....



THE BLISTERING DRESS,

BUT POLITICAL BRAINS....

THE CHARMING PHYSIQUE, ,

BUT CRUEL THOUGHTS...

HOW WE FIND A TRYST...

AND UNITE THE HEATRS...

IS STILL A QUESTION MARK...