Tag: Fashion.

Poetry

Love.

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Love is not bound by destiny.

Neither is it bound by desires.

Love is more than being unconditional.

It is not cheeky,

It doesn’t go by lust.

Love is not free.

For anything free,

Brews up a question?

“Indeed! Why is it free?”

Love is more than God.

Love is that natural sleep,

Which washes away all of your pain,

Your inner sadness,

And takes into that world whose key,

Is with no one.

Not even with God.

That’s why he says-“love me.”

Love is inexplicable.

It is unspeakable.

It is. It is. And it is.

It is that mojo,

Which runs your ship,

Even when the ship is broken and the fuel is gone.

It can pull you away from the deepest of the dungeons,

Into the nest of warmth,love and care.

It brings you home.

Adios!

design

The Beautiful Graphics.

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The beautiful graphics

Were not for her.

The beautiful graphics,

Were not for the cake.

The beautiful graphics,

Had to be curated.

The beautiful graphics,

Were truly beautiful,

As it had majesty,

Love and kindness.

The beautiful graphics,

Were an artist’s true mark,

For any art isn’t without an artist,

An artist isn’t without art.

Adios!

destination

Taking the Bus Somewhere Else.

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Taking the bus somewhere else,

The boat began to rock.

The bus was on the boat.

Well it wasn’t a boat but a super-sized mega boat.

For the boat had been newly bought,

And the bus owner was anxious.

But the boat reached its destination,

And all heaved a sigh of relief.        

But what’s the fun in it?

Well the bus wasn’t a bus at all.

It was part of a tram which had been bought for the inter city tram project,

And if this part of the tram had not reached it’s destination properly then,

All would have gone waste.

So, when the part reached the city atlast,

All had cheered,

And within a week the tram was set up.

And the boat owner pledged never to take such subtle orders again.

Adios!

clothes

The Criteria For Trousers.

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The criteria for trousers were,

That they were needed to be brown,

Well made and stitched to perfection.

They were so,

So, the boy bought them,

And he gift wrapped it.

It was for his cousin brother,

Who on receiving started dancing with laughter,

And wore it on the next special occasion.

The criteria for trousers were indeed met,

And the gift was well received.

Adios!