Understated

In a used car lot……..

We fucked _________!!!

In blissful moment.

A million times…

A statement understated

An action……

Underestimated.

I loved it

Ready to relive

A million times

The bliss…..that moment.

Bliss ---- I called it

Heaven ---- some called it.

Morning awaited

Night to revive

All of it just…..

UNDERSTATED !!!

and I still got fucked in the used car lot….!!!

[one of the first poems by Adarsh....cheers !!!!]

A Fool…..ME

Oh take me away….

Oh take me not…!!!

Grant me one last minute

Give me that one last chance.

To scribble the last few lines

To wrap up life in those handful words

May be to see how it feels

May be to see how she feels.

I know not the reasons

I got no excuse

Just one last wish

To wrap up life in

Those handful words.

Funny it seems, for

Funny the way it is

Who gives a damn

After I’m gone……

A few days of pain

A few showers of tears

A few years for the dearest

A life long loss for 

who gave me a Life…..

But then again….they hit me

They hit my mind

Beat my thoughts

And I sitting here

More lost than ever

Confused than anyone

Baffled questioning

Why this piece

Why that Last wish ?

Why that care?

Why you ?

Why that care For you?

Why not live for whom I owe

A Life…..where I met you…..

Why shiver and crave

For your arms around me

Than the touch of those

Fingers, that supported

and taught me to walk

Why do I miss you ?

the one Who made me fall

Than who made me stand

And look upto you….

More lost than ever

Confused than anyone

Baffled questioning

Why this piece

Why that Last wish ?

I sit here…

Beating my thoughts

Hitting my mind

Altering my life

Changing my present.

Meeting her again

Seeing that smile

I smile too

But with a difference

Of Indifference

She hits …

But for a second

And once again I shake and smile

And say…..

What a fool…..

Fuck that last piece…..

I deserve it not….

Something she would never care for.

Nothing she ever cared for......!!!!

Shall pick you up soon

Oh words....

To bead you up 

Into a beauty

And not a wreath

For shaken i stand

From that dream

Caring the same way

But just for those

Where care for me prevails.


PS : One more feather to the cap.....original piece written by Adarsh.
cheers  Aaadiiii ....!!!!