~ Miserable Thoughts ~

Whenever I have few words with old people, I always come to know, "Patience brings us opportunities & then opportunities bring us the leaf of success.” Is it true? Of course, it is. But.. I wonder, if the world's already lost somewhere inside the dune of love, how would even one may let his heart meet the glimpse of its destiny? Well, now-a-days, there`s some lack of dispositions around the world that`s a real nice cause of "Infatuation!"  Ye – I say “Infatuation”. Infatuation`s all what comes forward to kiss the walls of your life in guise of making you swaying all around the pleasure of ecstasy. 

                                     "Love`s been a key to unlocking the doors of hearts that takes it to nowhere but to the realm of its destiny hidden behind the same folio of “ecstasy”.  Love’s not what ecstasy brings you but what real nice pies of faith blows to your way from nowhere."

Since past few couple of months, I’ve been watching the betrayal of love through very eyes. The shameful thing’s, I can’t do anything to make it STOP! Nobody can do ‘NOTHING’ to make it STOP! People’re already trapped inside the loop of infatuation that costing their heart even the whole life very much. Ye – infatuation makes people blind, cause, it’s nothing more than a figment of ecstasy that never stays for long though... the funny thing’s, we all love getting whirled around its pleasure (fake walls of pleasure).. ain’t we? Of course, we do. Well, let me get this straight now, if it was that easy to get true love in life, the remarkable history would have never be written under into the tapestry of deepen runes. So, wake up & treasure your own life first before getting blown by the mist of love

Ps. True love needs some patience to enter your life... for life. Love’s not ‘bout one night stand, of course, it could be, but it’s only found in beholder’s eyes & does depend ‘pon his faith how one may want to get what he needs to. "So, let it come what wants to come, let it all go, what needs to get off of your life. Real success comes along time with patience so it's worth saying, treasuring the life's your biggest success than dreaming of having happiest life. So, chase it first before getting drowned into the pool of ecstasy... in disguise. Everybody wants to live happy. I wonder, even the happiness belongs to life so, why everyone's keep flocking toward darken nights? Lol. Live it away.

The Life ~ A Quill Of Sparrow

The poetry`s written when a metaphor leafs through his old-life one night & finds, the time ain`t stop, not even for a while. How the time walks on by him; passed on by his life`s seemed like yesterday – The Dune Of Olden-Day, but it`s been long years since he had opened a book to read so, today... when he reads an old book covered with dust; yellow & broken pages after long years, he finds.. oh, even the life`s by no means gone. What just left behind is only a leaf of memories... saved unto memorable pages Every joy he has had couldn`t returned back to him in same phase. He walks the door, sits across lonely stairs; reminds the days left gone & gets bled in... words holding tears to his watery eyes.

Let the world sleep into its grave
holding a peace to its place,
Life has no reason to be chased
Time wondering, why the night appears dark, & the clouds so haze?
The moment I live within
is meant to be gone into the ashes of grey,
To me, Past becomes memory...
& The life.. just a phase of closing-day

No need to live anymore; No need to be shined
The mind plays a game with heart, & I get trapped inside
Time ain`t stop not even for a while
I want to be lived, & I have to be a shadow in light

Let the night rest upon hearts
with tantalized beams of wicked worlds,
Every wrong fantasy makes night worst
Nothing to worry `bout, Love`s just a leaf of `tis big-universe
After darkest-hours, there`s always a lit of morrow
that lightens up the day with joy with or without sorrow
Keep dreaming & Get moving along empty roads...
The life – A quill of flying-sparrow
(that has no direction to blow)
is just... blown by unfazed winds to tranquil harrow
Oh... it’s late, I must look forward to get leafed through another written-unwritten pages of to-morrow.

(It means, love brings peace, comfort and joy to everyone, but in the end, the life finds itself across some deep wounds wounded by love. No one stays in life.. for long. Everyone`s meant to be gone so is life.) 

Awaken Dreams'

I walked the white-clouds
finding a destiny to re-fill heart`s wounds
Sadly, the love got hitched up around
& the sun hid behind the cloak of dark-clouds

Night fell hard to the castles of salacious dusk
Sun became a spot to blacken-sky,
Heart enjoyed nocturnal seduction belonged to lust;
hooked up with racy spirits across the room by night

A gush of cold winds brought old things  to my doorway
I heard the gleam of its noise that took me away...
to the end of shore-line, I was sitting by the lake,
when some waves flattered ‘pon heart & its beats streamed down to the grave...
of love that`s betrayed on love, for love, in love, for love, We awake!

Playful Scribble ~ A Rant

25th.Feb.2015!
Many things are meant to be done, but the one stays always undone that belongs to the fog of love.

Her breath - a wisp of smoke;

Love – An ecstasy – One fog

Takes raged heart to nowhere,

& blows the mind to get bled across blog

You came to my house;
pronounced the name & bounced along "ounce"

& became wild mice; did let me be her devil-ish mouse

Hell, you be my spouse
With such temptation,

We got rolled down ov`r the couch

The fog of ecstasy – Love is nothing but a fog of ecstasy

Love On Island (LOI)

Screenplay project stirred with the pie of poetry.

An Island:

The ink of my love

dappled upon the ocean of your heart

Green leaf's flattered across the land

& the sun-rays entered the window of dessert

With such heat, bodies left with "temptation"

Greedy mind playfully went on vacation - 

The vacation brought the hearts numbness 

For the sake of love, bodies collided without awareness

The Night On Soaked Sand:

Both laid down under the roof of darken-sky

Starring stars looked at us, We hide

The fire aroused from the ashes of fired-up woods

Umm - the sky appeared in black hoods

& with the spark,

Sweated bodies found numbed alike a piece of goods

It's the love on island 

that brought the hearts a real nice pleasure of Highlands.

Visit the page: Love On Lake (LOL)

Direct link:

http://shivamwrights.blogspot.in/2015/05/love-on-lake-lol.html?zx=b94e13ea902e57bd

Tranquil Bites

Written on 06th.May.2015! 

(In the late middle of night)

Starred down right at into the grave of blueberry...

castles of debauchery

benumbed by an every speck of fleck of caramel cherry

plucked off of the garden of drooled berry

Nothing was there to be shown;

No-one out there but the soul, gone

I paced slowly toward her destiny, alone

& reached out beyond the edge

designed by the very hands of ‘Lord’, I felt

Alas – the time walked on...

& what just left behind was nothing but the retention, forlorn 

that got fed to some darken nights

beloved by... with the radiant shades of sweet tranquil-bites.

Mazes Of Duality

"Remembered the day when her bare feet entered the gate

Imagined her in mind since it got late

I never knew what the freaking love's 'bout;

got wandered across the land of bollock naked fate

I ain't got any faith;

ain't even got the way to live differently

My melancholy heart's being lost into the dune of her magnified love

& the devily mind's trapped inside infatuated mazes of duality."

The Valley ~ An Unfaithful Night

Scrip-Writing Project

Short Sensual Scene of my new movie-script.

Location: Las Vegas Velley

Blonde Brunette Cheats On Her Old Husband

Camera (Fade-In)

***

My pocket full of cash

& your drooled flesh full of splash

All night...

We swam inside the cascade of love, I thresh

Hell, I smoked you deep inside alike wisp - You - An Ash;

got me real hard

I stole an every fleck of your menthol-breath

with the hammer of lustful chest

that met, late in the middle of night, your warmed breast

I whirled you across directions

& you got swayed along from south to east or north to west

Hell, I ain't let you rest!

You got dried in love; shivered in pain, Vooosh,  Afresh

(It's morn)

I left you strewn ov'r the bed.... 

with some gratified memories of sensual-night, We Clash?

Phew, your soften body 'pon sheet

& intoxicated scents into the speck of brisk winds

I served you a real nice pie of pleasure...
(Licked your neck)

that still makin' you chuckle even throughout an every hue of your spacious dream

You be my treasure - The treasure of lust!

(Fade-Out)

Late night, It was me not your husband who built you up, badly

Ouch! He was in Dubai, but I was on your couch

I made you unfaithful & you got lost within me, so wildly

I took advantage; grabbed the chance; broke you likely into an every piece of lust gladly

We quenched the thirst of desperation, madly

Let's move to Paris but we will never forget the night we spent together across Las Vegas Velley!

Love On Lake (LOL)

You be the naked content in the bare dune

of spacious love resided to the wickedness of breathless universe

that costs your pristine spirit to death,

The wilderness of mind is nothing more than the seduction of love-verse

blown by the winds to your door-way, Miss Beth

I smoke you with the pleasure on sun;

make you benumb in the castles of ecstatic love;

& swallow you down with the tender imagination of your tranquil hum

I look around, The winds blowing alon' clouds;

Sky smiling at the freedom of love;

Storms makin' melancholy hearts more devout;

& the glimpse of coldplay-rain comes fallen down, around

I take you to the ridge of love... behind the white-lace

We dance 'pon the tranquility of Swan-Lake;

(Oh hell yeah, bloody Love-Lust On Lake)

You feel salted touch of lusty-busty winds in your vanilla face

& I creep inside you deeply & keep you all day & night awake, for goddamn lust sake!

The Harassment Of Heart

***
"Devoured you with another warmed cup of cappuccino
chewed your sweated skin...
even the lips... even your drooled mouth;
bit the dressing of your scarlet cuts real hard;
gently kept my hand 'pon your racy breast;
In a blink, you got shackled by the pleasure of this unforgotten love,
I creep inside the volcano of your voluptuous flesh
& ripped you whole, apart...
like a burning wisp of red-light street-card
left lone into the bed of memories
holding the true colors of morning to the harassment of heart
that got burst out with the castles of tempted spark
Tis's a real nice art
that got designed; shaped & beloved by the desperation of midnight, sweetheart."

***

The Hungarian Wolf ~ Sensual Erotica

Caught you in strong arms, Took you to my old farm - house

You blushed to get sweated on rain

I smiled & my hands tore off your... T&B - "Trouser & *louse"

What eroticism brought to me, 

I indulged it all deep inside with... pleasure

You hustled me to start off the game

that brought you a real nice treasure... off of love

I served you everythin' even pastel-hues of my heart

Nothing was there to hide, bloody lusty vows & hungry woes

I ate everythin' even you whole from head to your fluffy toes

You squirmed in love;

cried in pain; sighed with love & teetered with dirty-shame

I ain't stop to thrust the storm of love deep inside the fathoms of your caramel flesh

You enjoyed the affection of such affliction that made you to plead

& I saw your tired eyes full of enigmatic-mist

I'm Hungarian wolf, you be wild whore

I ripped you apart into pieces & took you to the end of lustful-shore

Every numb beat of your naked breast spoke up to me something

I heard & listened to your tempted sighs

& caught you strongly; wrapped you tight in my arms till you cried in pain even one more last time.

Haunt The Prey ~ IInd Part

                                     

"Unsaid things to be said, Voracious lips 'pon lips

& maroon blanket across bed

The view that I saw with close-eyes

ain’t meant to be faded away, I said

She brought me a real nice glass of red-wine,

Her velvet flesh, I took it to my mouth

& stole an every speck of her sleep even from her desperate night

Ah – Under the shades of romantic midnight,

I  teased her badly till her moan reverberated even across the skies

She hummed on.. whatever I just spoke

Her soft wrists got shackled by my hands

Late night, I was her dangerous wrath – The love affair, on bay

Hell, I made her tongue dried in love;

did haunt her ov’r the night & made her my prey."

This piece's another (IInd) part of the write called "Haunt The Prey". If anyone wants to visit its Ist part either, then... here we go: (Visit the below link)

http://frameuponthehearts.blogspot.in/2015/04/haunt-prey.html

Scandalous Heart ~ The Memories

"The capricious feeling - 

so fast & furious beats of my seductive heart keep resounding across the room

of my desperate spirit,

I ain't know where to move - 

to find some space, I keep 

wandering across nirvana street - the street of your blissful memories

that makin' me restless & so weak

across the raged symphony of wicked world,

Ye - the feelings of love seem to be unsettled to me, 

though... I hold the frame of your naked persona - 

you got stuck - right into an every pastel-corner of my scandalous heart, I speak of your late night memory."

Lost In You ~ Heena

Every single day,

I thought.. even keep thinking of you

Every late in the middle of night

I had... even still have prepossessing visions of you

I ain't know, what it is

so.. ain't know what i'm goin' through

Ye - the love full of bliss

Whatever it brings to me seems to be true

I need to touch you; your frozen spirit,
I have to perceive the whole allure of nirvana in you

In an every separate night, I yearn to have for you

My capricious love & your curvaceous beauty, Hey Heena, you lady

I ain't have got any direction to blow

So, I dreamin' of you & every single day, I keep thinking of you.

This write's another (IIIrd) part of the series called "Heena ~ The Lady Of Heart". Here's a link to visit IInd part of the series: http://frameuponthehearts.blogspot.in/2015/05/heen-you-got-me-outta-breath.html?zx=163ee56d789e7f37
And, if you want to check out its Ist part then... here we go: (visit the below link for reading Ist part of the series)
http://frameuponthehearts.blogspot.in/2015/04/heena.html

Heen ~ You Got Me Outta Breath

"You walk, ain't stalk, but talk so good

I imagine you in mind & bang...

you on the table; ov'r the roof, into the bed even I should

You blow along winds; dream of me throughout starlit

The imprints you leave behind... 

drive me to the edge of seduction - you freak

The lady of heart's seemed super freak

belonged to nirvana street located at Historian-Greek

Your pristine beauty & the glamour of love

manipulate the time, You be white dove -

The synopsis - A sneak-peek of my Book - You vanilla thing!

Every gesture of yous seems like an infatuated phase

I gotta get outta this trespass -

perhaps enjoy breathing your scents - One Grace

You - Heena - the speck  -  A little fleck of Midnight-love

Ov'r the night, I could be your dangerous-wrath

So, watch out your soft steps, I... afraid of...

couldn't you sleep in the wrong corner of puffed bed

Ouch! Your beauty on blaze, & my love "no-fake"

Though, I still in a favor of having one night stand

               cause, your peace color beauty really got me so good even outta breath."

This's the IInd-Part of the series called "Heena ~ The Lady Of Heart". You may visit its Ist part here: "Heena" (http://frameuponthehearts.blogspot.in/2015/04/heena.html).

~ Another Empty Cup Of Coffee ~

"Remembered the day when your bare feet entered the gate

Imagined you in mind since it got late
I never knew what the freaking love was 'bout;

got wandered across the land of bollock naked fate

I ain't got any faith;

ain't even got the way to live differently

My melancholy heart's being lost into the dune of your magnified love

& the devily mind's caged inside infatuated mazes of duality
Hell, your love full of taste
& my heart around unclothed vibes of desperation,
I held you from your fluffy waist,
& pulled you so hard toward my strong chest
in a way to let your shimmery breast
could breathe the incense of love through the lace of divined embrace,
In love, our minds got stunned; numbed; benumbed & so displaced
Ouch! Another phase of such infatuated mazes seemed a wee bit misplaced,
Hell, the melody of  gratification & warmth of luscious night got chased
We shared alluring hi-cups of strawberry kisses
& woke up with another empty cup of coffee & the book placed on the table unplaced."

Immortal Love

The day; the life; the year; the night; the moments; the ups & downs; the pleasure; melancholy compassion; minds regression; hearts attraction; the infatuation; the love; the whisper; lonely sighs; breathing pies; breathless beats of blissful spirit; the corners of streets; blissful Garden Of Eden; cold shore; frozen waves - the faiths; the words; written - unwritten books; tears in eyes; smiles on face; the heat of raged sun; coldness of soft-moon; the notion of days - so gloom; tranquility of darken night; misery of glossy skies; the ray of beautiful morn; melodic chirp of preachers; flattering sounds of melodious birds along day-light; the howl of wolf on nights; caramel blood in mouth; softness of lips & the juice of warmed fleshes devout; unforgotten hunger of desperation; the greediness of lust - hell the lustful seduction of lust; we burst... out into the castles of love-thrust; hell the heart needs to quench of thirst... of love-crush; enjoying life; biting fleshes; getting numb; benumbed & stunned; breathing scents in air; the issues of love-affair - the love - unfair though the heart fair; flying off the cliff; forgetting values of love; leaving tradition - the culture of faith behind; crushing it all down under the feet; stumbling door-to-door; wandering across lonely streets; the secrets of life; love-life; an anger - the frustration of true lies; cheating others; the grin of betrayal; broken dreams; fake promises; living the - not the life; dying for having true love though nothing seems to be alive; dreaming of having success; smelling the aromas of luxury through luxurious pies; the pain; the mind - so insane; poor heartaches, hell damnit, the heartbreaks; healing mechanism and the babes... everything happens in life - one life - one night - I cried, Hell No! I sighed... but in the end, hell by the very strips of beginning with "end", the life gets faded away into capricious winds, & the love cries... even an every tuft of whole universe - the zone of world... Dies though.. the spirits of true-lovers stay alive even after the end of their love-life - the life beloved by... with the castles of "Midnight".

I & She Became We

~
"I saw a little horny blonde bimbo

She was one brunette, lying down under the willow

I strode toward her, she paced toward me

Her bare feet 'pon heart, She lifted her skirt up to her knee

I saw an epic view; was breathing her scents through warmed winds

She put her right hand 'pon my heart

& I strewn ov'r the floor with the heat of her breeze
We rolled down all ov'r the bed of roses
She showed me her curvy gestures in poses

I got wrapped around her, she collided with me

Hell, she - the bimbo

walked even 'pon an every pastel hue of my desperate heart
& I - the unfazed devil lusted her alongwith inhaling the scents of her red lipstick, Soon, I & she became We."
~