She was drunk and lonely
Alone in the city maybe that's why she don't know me
Writing bout her maybe that's made her know me
Hooked up with her cause she was horny
She didn't said any word but when I left she said wish you'd met me before
I just saw in her eyes and felt like she want more
Her body wanting me but she couldn't said any word
Maybe she don't want to get addict or maybe she don't want to do this anymore
Her weight was much heavy but at that time, I made her feel low
She said wanting this so hard, waiting from the months
Tell me how you get good at this ? now I can't satisfy at once
I just started from removing clothes and slowly her body started gettin burn
Pleasure come with pain though but she was having fun
Leg was stucked with her pants but it looks like she wanted to run
Or maybe she wanted the one who won't run and drive her crazy
And later, she found me and I found her, no one is between us
(Erotic breathing and saying)
'Amazing'.

#review #piyush #fictionalstory

Title : Normality

If he loves, him and cares for him
Let them live, let them love.
His choice, your egalitarianism.
If she wears short dresses, feels like a barbie.
Let her be, her choice is good your thinking should be.
If he wants to shed tears, couldn't hold his stress.
Give him your shoulder, it's not shameless.
If she is unprepared for being a mom
Let her abort, despite digging her a tomb.
If he chooses, his career of his choice.
Let him be whatsoever he decides.
If she wishes to study after her marriage.
Let her study, be her patronage.
If the black colour is classy.
Let's apply it to the skin, make the colorism trashy.
Thinking is a choice, a gender is not.
If you're an altruist, love LGBTQ too alot.
Let's make the equality a new normal.
Respect all, accept all and love all.
Let's make the humanism immortal.

#poetry
#review
#rks

If he loves, him and cares for him.
Let them live, let them love.
His choice, your egalitarianism.
If she wears short dresses, feels like a barbie.
Let her be, her choice is good your thinking should be.
If he wants to shed tears, couldn't hold his stress.
Give him your shoulder, it's not shameless.
If she is unprepared for being a mom.
Let her abort, despite digging her a tomb.
If he chooses, his career of his choice.
Let him be whatsoever he decides.
If she wishes to study after her marriage.
Let her study, be her patronage.
If the black colour is classy.
Let's apply it to the skin, make the colorism trashy.
Thinking is a choice, a gender is not.
If you're an altruist, love LGBTQ too alot.
Let's make the equality a new normal.
Respect all, accept all and love all.
Let's make the humanism immortal.

#review
#rks
#poetry

#review #ashers

She needed a friend, but I gave her a faux account.
She needed some space, but I intruded her peace of mind.
She needed a forever friend, but I gave her threats of desertion.
She needed some positivity, but I gave her negativity.

Even though she tried to give me everything I needed.
But I........?

Those sincere eyes are gone. But I hope for those eyes to return. I hope she gives me a chance, to fix this guilt inside me.

#review #asher

She needed a friend, but I gave her a faux account.
She needed some space, but I intruded her peace of mind
She needed a forever friend, but I gave her threats of desertion.
She needed some positivity, but I gave her negativity.

She tried to give me everything I needed.
But I........?

Her sincere eyes are gone. I hope they return, and give me a chance, to give her everything she needs, so that this moral guilt inside me, is finally fixed.

~ Ash

Sing me the song
#review #poetry #Abhijit

Sing me the song as you in past sang
Melodious it was with your unique slang
I want to hear it again from your curved lips
Voice of your sweet lies
Making me belief that dreams are always flowers and butterflies

Sing me the song of our endless nights
Where we both lie in each other arms
As time stopped then and there
Entangled in our kiss.
The memories like these I most miss

But I never knew that betrayal was in your blood
I never knew that you leaving me will cause an inside flood
Flood of despair, anger, loneliness and a total stranger.
Stranger to the hate that would follow
Stranger to insomnia, Stranger to tomorrow

I tried to move on
Started every day with a fake smile
But by the end of the day I was drunk
While I roam in nothingness.
I became weird and vile

Now I wonder what a fool I was
To make you my love,
Now I know that it was all false
You were just making a bluff

Sing me my last song
Before I descent to hell
Sing me my mistakes
Sing me your name
And if you ever want to save me
Come back at my grave, my lady,
Even from hell, I will love you madly

What are friends

What are friends
When the sky is blue and
the harmonious birds spin
Tunes in the air

What are friends
When the oceans sing
the mermaid's song
Inline with the whales

What are friends
When the trees swish
And swosh to the
Superiority of the sun

What are friends
When polar bears
Remind me the one time
I felt nature was home


#review
#Nosii

~ a moment of execution ~

Is my adventure postponed or raised session?
Or was the judgment issued against me in absentia ?!

I haven't realized anything yet ...!
I did not start yet ..!

Did everything end like this ..? Without ... you hear my testimony ..
?!
Or should I recover from a long coma?
Should I pay a bribe to this life to resume my walk with it?
Or did she make her decision and does not return? ..
I hate losing since my youth ... Am I losing in front of a life that claims its chains are around me ?!

Do I rebel? It is my freedom that I deserve ..... What if my execution is my freedom ??
#review

~ a moment of execution ~

Is my adventure postponed or raised session?
Or was the judgment issued against me in absentia ?!

I haven't realized anything yet ...!
I did not start yet ..!

Did everything end like this ..? Without ... you hear my testimony ..
?!
Or should I recover from a long coma?
Should I pay a bribe to this life to resume my walk with it?
Or did she make her decision and does not return? ..
I hate losing since my youth ... Am I losing in front of a life that claims its chains are around me ?!

Do I rebel? It is my freedom that I deserve ..... What if my execution is my freedom ??
#story
#review

Although I knew that the vacant space in your heart,
Was reserved for someone else,
But I kept it occupied with your love in mine,
Kinda hard still I pretend to be fine.

#review #San #quote

#thought
#review
#aarushi
God would have never wasted his energy in creating you if they wished for you to have the same life as someone you know or idolize. Be yourself and live your own life.

#review

There will be times when you will want to force your loved one.
When you will want to decieve one.
When you will want to ignore one.
When you will want like curse one.

Just take a deep breath in such times.
Don't be so selfish and don't have such obsession.
Don't lose a gem from your life.
Remind yourself to feel your loved one, with passion.

~Ash

#review #rant

You see how we think we chase that person in our life who we think is special, how we are always looking for ways so that they can look back at us in the same way we look at them, they feel for us same way we feel for them... And they don't. After which we feel we are a fool for chasing them and we think they enjoy or show apathy towards our situation...

Guess what.. Everyone's fool for someone. They are not looking at us the way we look at them because they are looking at someone else the way we look at them and perhaps that someone is hoping to catch someone else's attention... And the chain goes on.

I would be too crass to say that everyone's someone's bitch.

#The_Lost_Poet

YOU

You're my cosmos and my infinity,
You're the wild hearts beating for eternity
You're the embrace of the silver moon
You're the flowers that the bloom,
You're the thoughts that have been left unsaid,
You're the books that I've read,
You're my fav person in the crowd,
You're my "I love you" said out too loud,
You're the mantelpiece beside my bed,
You're the love letters that I have read,
You're the one who taught me to be free,
You're the one who loved me for being me!

~iwritesometimes

@mansibajaj
#review
#iwritesometimes
#loverhyme

Met a pretty boy in the dark,
Bright eyes and a calm smile,
He held my hand, I held my breath,
And lit up an infinity in awhile.



@IWRITESOMTIMES
#review
#poetry
#mans

Moth
Like a moth I breath only to come out
from a greased exhaust fan
into the life of flowers of trees
My life is a struggle to escape
from the four walls of ugly world
to the world yonder with no ends
I can't eat these oils anymore
stuck to the ceilings from soot
I want leaves to grow for me
from the womb of existence itself
I want to die over some soil
covered with petals and dew.

#za #poetry #thoughts #review

#review
#iwritesometimes
#poem

You are like a kaleidoscope,
With beautiful colors and hue,
And When it's white light ebmraces your face,
Even the sun starts dancing too

~iwritesometimes | @Mansibajaj

My love is strong whiskey
My love is spray cheese
My love is hard knock
My love is occupancy
My love is war

My love is your pain
My love is your tone
My love is your nightmare
My love is more than your fear
My love is more than your mother

My love is beautiful and
It smiles like a lunatic
Freshly registered in the psychiatric

My love smells fresh like
Orange juice, sweet to the taste
And sour like squeezed grape fruit

My love is rooted with
Few branches
For you and me.


#poetry #review #AR

She maneuvers arduous all day,
She cooks and vigilance for the family,
She nurtures her juveniles,
She fulfills everyone foremost,
Then she dines,
She is a selfless mama,
She is also a good daughter,
She is eternal with her companion in kith and kin of vitality,
She invariably endures everything,
She renunciations everything for the clan,
It is said "God cant take vigilance of all humans, he cultivated mothers"
Oh lord, what an amazing souvenir,
Oh lord, bless our mothers with promising essence,
Oh lord, we thank you for the bounty
Perpetually virtue your "mother"
Not everyone is honored to have "Mom"
She fetches me from all crises,
She is a good mama and true pal,
She compels me "smile" when im sad,
"Mom" cant be depicted in words!
#poetry #review #ae
Happy women's day

A Time Travelers’ memoir
#poetry #review #Abhijit
Transcending time and space,
I see past, present and the future.
I saw the evolution of humans,
And from humans to a social creature.

The past is rather an untold story.
From microorganism to man,
From man to his thirst of glory.
The story reveals the uncertainty,
Which eventually becomes a tragedy.

Tragedy has many faces to show
War, holocaust and much more
As the screams of the dying reach its crescendo
But truth is that the social creature never learns
It becomes death itself and its own destruction
Even screams cannot make it slightly discern

Future is what I most fear,
It’s the future I never see clear.
It changes from time to time,
I see heaven and hell all in one,
Lost to the existence of its own paradigm.

Present is like a thread of strings,
With each second, changes make a swing,
Its like birds flying with torn wings.
Still present is what holds the future.

It still holds hope.
Its still gives Mankind its last chance,
Like a falling mountaineer grabbing its rope.