Inside me

Once a crazy found abalone in sea, As almighty heard her sorrow plea, Doesn't know beach, he is stubborn, She fills beat in the heart of stillborn. Hangout around pond like winged seed,  Settle on soil & bleached the wild weeds,  Fountain washed it,majestic heart glaring, When she hold numb, his veins tingling.  Gossiping with noodles at late Moonbeam, Zany's love baffled him between dreams,  Tranquil face of lunatic offers bedding,  Howling heart impede, before wedding? Two ships sailing on sea at different shores, Spending night & not to let with the swore,  New sun rises & they connected spiritually, Souls talk, not necessary to met physically.

The Kitchen of 26/11 Wandering around the marine it was nine-fifteen,  Taj was busy in garnishing the cuisine,  That was the time of utter failure of trust,  Black policy of Maino came on the crust. First time nation witness the unconventional army,  Also witnessed the paralysis of largest party,  Obscuring Prime minister still on utter silence,  Shivered to say that to Stop neighbour's violence. Skill to cut the beans is now to cut the wings,  At nine-fifteen at golden dragon's shooting,  A cuisiner used his first flood & off the lights,  First time chef tightening their slieves for fight. The knife skill is not only for the goat,  It is used for the infiltrates coming form boat,  No one knows where they busy to cook kabaab,  There they have spirit enough to fry kasaab. For best recipes, click on image.

My way of life II The way you never find, that way I find,  Life is indifferent pox, end is kind,  Two hand of the round & two tools,  One makes way & other makes fool.  Her purse is always empty spending all trust,  Yarning fruits, rebound stones & making of blust,  Waiting till the doomsday & keeping the promise,  Preparing my own grave as I the moment of bliss.  Respect the war & respect in the war,  Don't respect her when I found with bar,  Striving for all relations & leaving selfness,  Like ephemeral smile as I think of fortress. Twirling around the globe for picking a star,  My intention is wire and sound like a guitar,  Holding my tongue and destined it for soul,  Detained the revenge & wishing for whole. Flow in and flow out, my heart scolding me,  When the flood came disaster defeating me,  Lost and won are the part of war but it gashed,  I have infinite ability til...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I don't know where my story end,  Whether from foot end or air end, Don't know begins from which end, Beginning is my end or end is end. In both list, she kept me always at end, On the first meet, there was the end, Tale of From my my love will never ever end, From my end unless or untill my end, One thing, make a knot at your end, This end of mine is not 'The end'.

A fearless love A black bird fly in the sky with elision of dulcet,  Flight in a caprice way, taking long bath,  Like mullet in cascade and the unknown resultat,  Enchanted wings and crazy radiation finds path. She reached in remote, resting on sprout,  Lost in a mellifluous lilt, coming from a tomb, Quiescent quake breaks her and also lost the bout,  She find the spirit of melody, like a child in womb. The journey was not her, it was an invocation, The path was not her, it was his wavefront, Fearless love met either in life or in vacation, With Courage to face blame front or the flame front.

A virtual age Pacific nature kept me in era of virtual age, High tide at center seems a pervasive cage, Gaggle of waves frequently asking me for a gait, Capture in whirl, selecting one, is it a bait? I pick a wave having cravè on her own, Want to move ahead, hear craziness blown, Meeting in the rain and vanished marks of tears, Lost in your eyes, looking awesome in wet hairs. You refuse, but your eyes confess everything,  Something still tough untill you do nothing, The lacunary in us like the valley between cliff,  All answers I get when you stuck between iff. Ashish Dewangan

Why I changed!!! The Aurora of his face & the mellifluous character,  The plethora fall of unhappenings & with languor,  Solitude had faced own Nemesis & knows the epiphany,  Uncomfortable to even talk with & state of tranquility. The dream of elegance with & sight of lithe, He cherish himself for her & dream was mythe,  From the worshipper of statue & paradox to religion,  Eloquence with himself for her & renaissance of decision. Now he became a pristine & she is felicity, Demure had chosen inure way & wait till eternity, Serendipity toward the cap & fire from all, The leaf fall from tree & the almighty's call. - Ashish Dewangan