NEETU VAID SHARMA

NEETU VAID SHARMA

HIGH FALLING

Leaves fall, trees fall

Waves rise, rays shine

All objects follow a fall

In this so called infallible world

In one way or the other

Love also falls

People fall in love too

But my falling is blessing

This falling has uplifted

Not only my soul

But my thought fleet is lifted

I admire this falling

That has awaken heights in me

Salutes sublime!

To this falling- so high

A falling – so sophisticated!!

INSEPARABLE ISLANDS APART

You and I are inseparable

Two souls solely attached

To each other

Living in different bodies

You and I are

Like tea and cup

Former being poured point blank

Latter cupping the other with care.

You and I are

Life giving drugs

Both insert love injections to

Give longevity to each other.

You and I are

Date and Time

One keeps on changing

At another’s conquering commands.

You and I are

Passing seasons

At times chilled and cheering

At times damp and deadening.

You and I are

Sensitive speaking symbols

No artfulness is there

Amorousness spread everywhere.

You and I are

Elite erotic birds

Flying high fluttering

Their self confident wings of love.

You and I are

Water and its flow

Challenging and chasing each other

But remain in a unison go.

You and I are

Pins of pain

Pricking flesh simultaneously

Pleasing bones for not touching.

You and I are

Tongue and its taste

One rolls to relish

And the other relishes the roll.

You and I are

Pleasure plums

Swallowing each other’s dense pulp

Yet spitting softly the seed of space.

You and I are

Islands incredible to each other

Gazing through our silent shores

Identifying intimate waves of completeness.

XEROX UNAVAILABLE

That dimple dig of my cheek

Lures too many to leap down deep

Into the sea of seductive softness

To feel some scintillating puffiness

Joy that’s too coy to toy

And encourages to destroy

Will you ever know...?

Anything whiter than my cheek snow

Lay your fair hands on

Before real falls the dawn

As you creep casually out

Spoil my desperately devil doubt

Rub this momentous knot

Allow me another poisonous shot

Soothing every tiny nerve

Ironing each cosy curve

Sign off woolly world’s peaks

Sign in densely cotton cheeks

NEETU VAID SHARMA

NEETU VAID SHARMA is a poetess from Jalandhar City, India. Her loving and poetic self loves people irrespective of their class and colour. Assistant Professor in English Literature for a decade, she is an author, poet, French language instructor.  Being a passionate poet, she endeavours to reflect her intimate emotions through her book “PASSIONATE PLEASURE PEARLS”. Her poems chiefly voice never dying love, basic instincts and storm of emotions. occurring unpredictably in the journey of life. She has penned around two hundred poems to her credit.