Poesy

Rings of smoke from the half burnt cigarette lured my skin,
Embracing my exposed self , my cough interfered “Hey I can’t take much smoke any longer…”
An aura of sense of regret and the half burnt cigarette landed,
Crushed aggressively by the sneakers of the tall body…
“Hey Love, am sorry…”
Few words enough to break the anger of the strong head.
Intimacy is just a word to spell,
The long fingers brushing my fingers, caressing my long hair…
How vulnerable those gentle playfull kisses make me…
As we witness the shimmering stream and the playful wind…
A snap! A stroke of dust!
The charismatic air again witness the poet’s daydreaming.
An illusion…
Maybe a visionary…
~ Sreya
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Prejudice

Silent whimper, dark eyes, honey iris. A grief reflection from the bright face in the wet wrinkled dress. “Meeting the reality of misfortune of her husband’s Suicide might have struck her hard indeed” discussed the officers examining the 21year old widow.
“Veins of blue blood, pure skin, red cheeks with gems on earlobe and fingers. What a misfortune she lost her only “Caregiver” but what are those marks on her neck and wrist Sier?”
“Oh! Stop being so indecent fella! She’s a woman of pride and a lover to her love at night… So the marks won’t disappear by his demise!”
“Yes Sir definitely!” They leave with the note of suicide HE addressed  and HIS corpse with a note of agreement  that it is  a suicide indeed!
Hours of sober, remorse finally left her alone at the breaking of the Dead Night.
What pride she held and what a lover she was in the bed…She had the answers after the demise of his 39yr old husband.
Wrinkled dress off blood dried well by now, the eyes no longer wet but gleaming with a sudden joy of FREEDOM which was Only witnessed by the Moon and stars… Sreya🌞

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Kiss

Damn!
Dumbfounded by the sudden kiss , on a sudden day of Summer under the lurking branches of the dumb timber.
Dumb!
Yes, as it hid us, our tender bodies, our fondness, our little secret.

Secret!
Yes! Keep it a secret!
The bruises of intense pleasure ,
Delusional,
Ideate,
With no rings of commitment.
Puffed pink faces escatic.
Musings carked on branches… Not ours obviously:)
Weightless with a known body of love the once couple had their last before his wedding bell rung.
Goodbye!
The last encounter maybe, they promised never to meet again, granting their blessing as she rushed to the airport for her flight to her dreams come true…
~Sreya Ghosh

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Dear Santa,

Dear Santa,
This year had been too rough with the flourishing illeteracy, inhumane acts, hatred, lunacy, stupid talks and people who are provided with power to “manage” us are instead luring us against each other. Is it what they call fair? Millions of people dying of hunger, children with adequate food and malnutrition where is a burning problem what some does is just lighting another joint and speaking lunatic words, teasing taking pleasure from little girls and speak nonsense about cows! Is it what justice and democracy is? Atleast my text book didn’t define it so. Sometimes I feel what are we even studying for? If we have nothing to do apart from passing each test, bow down to every torture on the way, stay silent if a brother or sister of mine gets assaulted or killed or both(most appropriate!) Fascism is the new smell brewing out of the state supposed to be Democratic and Secular! Woh! I’m actually at loss of words Santa. Idk if this epidemics’ gonna heal a day or not but all I can ever ask for is… Unity and those “bure din” which these “acche din” were supposed to replace. I don’t need an Idiotic Jobless Mindless Selfish FASCIST country. It’s not better than a dead man walking actually:)
Santa, can you really help these happen?

SeasonalBallad (3/3)

/Ode of Love/
It’s perpetual
It’s momentary…
Sometimes demandless .. Yet
Bearing the force of thousand blaring thunderous clouds
Audacity enough to snatch it away
Piercing down my skin from tip to toe…
No!
Not wrath but love!
Those crystal eyeballs never demanded love but had the tenacity to fight for them.
That voice … Why does it remind me of ..butterflies… Garden Butterflies…blue red pink green…
That smile carnal, a felicity!
How could you?
How painlessly those eyes smiled speaking “I’m bad enough, deserve their hatred..”under the blossoming cherry flowers.
Did I ever care? If not,  why does these thoughts come to me today when you’re crying behind the door?
Just sympathy?
No you’re beyond it!
You deserve every happiness my love!! Yes! You’re more than what you think!! I don’t care about tomorrow anymore!
Let’s be in love again today
Hold my hand and dance through the flow.
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SeasonalBallad (2/3)


/Ode to the Coeval/
That Exorbitant smirk,
That pouring rain of brunette curls,
Crystal skin…
That nail colour of turquoise hue…
Once such glee to meet,
Now distant ?
Under the moonlight you slid by my open window,
Sang the sweetest of all sonnets one ever listened .
Art of Seduction,
Which made me yearn for you in nights beside Summer.
Clinged to signs of exhaustion…
Your desire was different…
Never demanded yet gave all.
Upon the night of blistering snowfalls, you whimpered by my window.
That dismal moan…
Maybe it’s not worth a thought…Or is it?
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#SeasonalBallad (1/3)

/Ode to thy Summer of mine/

Hey Summer,
Your adieu sounded pleasant under the scorching rays but I swear I regret you leaving me.
Heather
Weary winds gave solace on those nights, where my perspiring skin wrapped in the thinnest clothing cried it’s eyes out to the crumpled bedsheets. The slightest intimacy the cold wind could afford aroused thy deepest pleasures not unknown… I yearned for the Winter to Come.
(But you know everything has its own time)
Winter crept in my life.
Once solace is tempest right now. Now it’s cold with shivering winds…

Don’t worry dear,

don’t panic.
I miss you

Summer 🙂
I’ll wait for you to come back, back to me 🙂

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Decide For Yourself! One is rational enough for that!

Decide for yourself!
Don’t force another by rumours!
Know it first.
Born with brains, use em!

Being rational has had nothing to do with anti-nationalism!
Use your Rational Civic sense!
Read what that particular act says and see what the IDIOTS have turned that to!
We have all rights to information isn’t it?

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A few days back I got acquainted with a political statement
“Unke kapde dekhke hi pata chalta he ki woh kya he”

Yes, true!
Applauding his such thoughtfull mindset i would want to thank him rather for speaking up something for the bodies (feminine by features ). Something we fought for so many years but couldn’t infuse them in those thick brains! Something we’ve not only wrote slogans on but fought with tongues out (be it a wrestling field or social media or even in a lone train or metro) yes! We fought for it!
You disgree? But why?
Ok lemme summarise it for you.
We are bodies inculcated with the tastes our parents by blood imbibed in us. Our taste symbolises our CONFINDENCE, LIBERTY, FREE MINDS, ATTITUDE(many more i know you can continue for me in the comment section:)!
Yes our dress proves I’m Hippy, Casual, Phenomenal, Intelligent, Groovy, Nerdy anything actually.
Our dress is our Culture, True!
But our dressing sense is our perception.
Just like another human whose constitution gives them the right of being Communal-Secular-Liberal❤️
Fuck those idiots who think otherwise!
Idk what they think of me! Call me Bhakt or MaMatirManush! IDC! I’m what I’m
You are what you are 🙂
You’re unique
UwU

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Do You??

Scaring can be an option not a solution to this growing epidemic! Yes Rape is what I’m talking about. India where most deities of prosperity are of female avatar , there for a body with vagina it has become difficult to walk on lone roads! No, not only women, men are also attacked! Don’t you think it’s a global crisis? Few come up on news rest stay behind the curtains of an Orthodox belief!
No this child of yours didn’t become impure, but is left TRAUMATIZED! Can you imagine how pathetic it would be to be stared at in public? Or gossiped about? Each day the person loses interest in living! And the family?!?

Sorry for such a long ranting but what I wanted to convey today as a citizen is not only to pleadge , to take an oath to proper education everywhere, but to give so! As much as possible!! Teach all the genders to respect each other! Care for each other love each other!
A page of physics or sociology might help you secure some marks and a job maybe but an honest teaching, respectful treatment will secure lives!
So it’s upto you to choose what you do today!
Just show them where they are wrong…
I’m hoping
Am optimistic to see a loving world in future!🙂
If I missed out anything do lemme know 💫

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