NEETU SHARMA

NEETU SHARMA

WILL YOU?

Will you allow me to extend

Enormous amorous shower on you?

Will you permit me possess

Thy politeness puffed self?

Will you license me to luxuriate

All intimate liberties in love?

Will you let me net nothing but you

With extraordinary appeal to steal you?

Will you let me lush-lure

To lock thy charms to chain you?

Will you signature me intense

To deliver my dense touch back to you?

Will you donate countless dates to me

To devote desiring for you?

Will you spare me softly

Thy sensuousness to spoil you?

Will you relish my romancing

To undividedly eternalize you?

YES, IT HURTS@LOVE

I know you are sweetness untold

But you go sour to my utter surprise

Your passions never fall short

Yet seldom I get glimpses of polite venom

In dream you cannot think so

But in reality hurting happens

Yes, you shock me out of blue

Yes, you sting spontaneously

And Yes, I admit- I feel hurt

Feel strongly vanishing like a vapor

But how could you ever know?

Who can ever know the hurt’s depth?

I react in romance, rarely rage

I smile simply, seldom sorry

May be momentarily moods get sour

May be this is naturally seasonal

But why, there ebbs an angry throw of words

Less pleasant, more piercing

But why, we hurt them whom we honey-love

Licenced liberties to locket love

Excessive suppression and outlet

Both create conflict and erase care-ink

Being in love, we hide our hurts

And dig holes in honest hearts

But how can one catch mercuric love

Transparently tender, almost uncatchable

But how can one forget mountainous moments

Magically masterpieces, beyond measure

And less upset attitude and more quiet care

Brings back cozy sweetness to rematch all

Over-brimming emotions of each lover

Fetches the proximity to bind both

Despite all trivial trifles, true love succeeds

Because of all intensity, never heighten hurt’s weeds

EVERY INCH I, ALL HE

Every thunder I, all rains He

Every genre I, all literature He

Every fire I, all warmth He

Every sensation I, all climax He

Every wish I, all fulfillment He

Every desire I, all pinning He

Every wine I, all addiction He

Every journey I, all destination He

Every ink I, all pens He

Every word I, all emotions He

Every poem I, all thoughts He

Every jewel I, all treasures He

Every drop I, all love oceans He

Every life I, all breathings He

Every sophistry I, all classes He

Every moment I, all times He

Every feeling I, all pleasures He

Every beat I, all hearts He

NEETU SHARMA