Rafeeque C.K

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I do not know why?
Albeit oblivion has crept inside,
Rhythmic pulsation made me wry,
As you abided with me side by side,
...

I am a mere glossy rubber
Smeared with lubricants.
People recourse to me
To render their hungry
...

More to do as methink
But it requires all norms
To be replaced by ink
And it'l give you raptures!
...

Eventhough you are not beside me,
I feel those gentle caresses
Which were gifted by your tender palms.
...

Water may be the solace to the throat
But can it lessen or quench my thirst
For what I am searching for,
Tramping across the shallow shore?
...

Let your eyes turn towards the innocents;
Undergone to the Crusades of immolation.

Let your ears sharpened towards the wails;
...

Looking into mirror,
My face has been changed,
My countenence as well..!
...

Dictator depicted his raptures,
Even to topple down trodden ones
Who he beholds as 'scapegoats...'
...

(Pantisocracy = Egalitaranism)

Is the world free from the power's clutches? ?
...

Oh My God1

Why do people get lost
of their common sense?
How could he do that?
...

Oh! Blizzard, you scalped me out the tree
Where was I ecstatic and free
Seperated being am I, can't be in glee,
Rendered me out of spree.
...

Love that is unrequited
Is none other than the hoarded barn!
...

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Dunno Why?

I do not know why?
Albeit oblivion has crept inside,
Rhythmic pulsation made me wry,
As you abided with me side by side,
As you leaned forth and stole a kiss shy.

I do not know why?
Even after the leaves have fallen apart,
The grove of passion rendered them bloom again,
Reminding us the morn spent in ride,
In spree, in spout as on cloud nine.

Knowing not, I had laid supine,
Keeping your love abreast in rain,
There stealthly you sneaked me upon,
Rubbing your fluffy cheeks against me,
Cuddling each other crooning again.

I had covered your halfly winked eyes
With a kiss and caress of my wet lips.
Let me know why had you used my poems
Of mine to mug up buzzing at times.
I could know it boosted your joys.

You had kept that fragile violin
Holding tightly to your bossom
Letting the shuddering strings strummed again,
But to no avail time with no shine
Grinned upon our love's shrine.

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