Deep Yadav

How beautifully I decorate you on each and every tick of clock,

How eagerly I wait to you to give a glance to me—
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Caress me, melt in me
let me see the love in your eyes,
Brimming, ululating, radiating in delight.
These lips craving for the touch of mine
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When this world will turn into ashes
Still our love will smoulder inside the heap of dead,
In that darker days
When air, water and light cease
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Don't teach me
What I should think and follow
I'm grown up, a man of 20
Seen people and their ways,
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Let me touch you, hold you,
Kiss you this wintery night
You are the fire
I a cube of ice
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Sweat drenched bodies tangled snake
like, lips entwined like pair of swans.
One palm grasping the waist
Other holding the mound on chest
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The 'gyre' hints arrival-
Twenty centuries making room
For a new epoch,
I'm modern bird now,
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Tonight is the night of renunciation,
O weary heart, shed that person
In tears and sobs—
For moon is weary carrying the grief of world
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Always, think of me, when the moon looks dejected and pale
Nebulously sprinting for empty space —
And you sitting under starry universe
Watching these nocturnal games,
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That dream of
becoming her lover is over,
She and I quitted that idea,
Back to friendship now!
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This is my home now,
God knows for how many years more!
The stack of books
upright arranged
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Whose art are thou?
Who is your creator?
'cause I've traced you in every poem and each sculptor,
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O say, love, say,
What can I do to kill it and be free
In my old liberty?
—Keats
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