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Rakesh Kumar

Love is too opaque साला उस पार, हाल किसी और का दिखता ही नहीं। अब मुस्कुराहटों में संदल ढूंढना लाज़िम भी कहाँ है, हम बिचारे sleep schedule के मारे,किसीके brush करने के बाद की सांसों में paper-mint के जगह 16 आयुर्वेद के बांस से डरते लोग। Late-night texts के नाम पे लेटे लेटे नींद ही आती है, इंतेज़ार तो है, पर तलब इतनी किफायती के बिस्तर के दर्मेयान सोने 💤 में मसरूफ रहते हैं। रूबरू तो है वो, पर रफ़्तार उसकी इतनी के ज़मीं भी पीछे छोड़ दे वो उड़ने के लिए बानी है, और हम ज़मीन से जुड़े लोग। दूर तो वो है, बहुत दूर... फिर जब हमारे कदम समंदर की ओर बढ़ने लगे, तो देखा... देखा हमने किनारे से के दूर कहीं horizon पे,मिलती हैं समंदर आसमा से भी। PS 1- हम अभी भी तैर रहा है ; PS 2-Horizon मील क्यों नहीं रहा बेंचो ! Not my life

Not my life

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Rakesh Kumar

ShalI I tell you a story, that maybe different from yours, maybe end up being too familiar . One that chilled your blood blue. Too often that you blithe disregard. Does it mutilate your heart with daggers till your conscience bleeds? Haven't you ignored it long enough? Each of us carry a voice in secret , you can hear it whisper in greys. It wears a hair just like you, that smile so ginger pink. The glint in your eyes so cinnamon. Why do you not hear? Why does it make you a stranger so?

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Rakesh Kumar

Highways that people warned us of that connects cities and not hearts A kiss plastered like a dress on a mannequin We keep losing touch like moisture to mist But honey, even Gods have tiny ,tiny faults Honey let's do this again You meet me in the park I will bump you in the head You can be the Merilyn Monroe I'll start yodelling as if I am Presley If theme of fall blesses a dusk; How Unsettling be it may, once again let our Stare arrest The wind ,the noise ,the thumping heart ,the traffic shall start to fade My Old Spice aftershave and strawberry lip balm of yours find a way to fuse again In the end Of charred essence are the charcoal hearts... Of highways that people warned us of took everything back leaving me in the same old town wandering in the same old road Thinking about. the highways that people warned us of Ugh!

Ugh!

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Rakesh Kumar

It's not always the mild circled merry go-rounds of evangeline Neither the halos of baffled Gods in the brink of skies. It's Life , the circle. The grotesque of grinding teeth to rotten bouquets always giggle to the rampant sores of bleeding heart. Tormenting self over the anomaly of exodus, frowned eye-brows haunt for reasons to thrive upon To be the contradictions of pairs being lone To be the au revoir for every flesh & bone To be ...& to Not be the strings that disappear in thin air yet leaning to existence at times of The Kite's crisis ! In this manifesto of chaotic ensembles in a melancholic muse running past the meadows in constant daylight Consoles thy heart of not being alone, darkness(shadows) chasing at plain-sight Grims & grudges being held back ... The grimoire of ecstatic charms resiliently abucting the negative commotion of greiving emotions and alongwith it choking empathy. Screeching through the surface and deep, still doesn't find the core ,the solidarity, This being; Eldorado's prince to Eliot's(T.S Eliot) apprentice, no one who explores such,ever seeks answers Khwahishein

Khwahishein

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Rakesh Kumar

Would you trade your green grass and silver moons ; To become the sun , would you not mind burning . Trading places for parity , extorting cushions off the patios , claiming thrones and thorned halos all at once . Would you skip dusks, to dance along the medleys at dingy dungeons Would entangled torments pleasure you if vineyards fall short of wine Would blood serve purpose of that maleficient lust, would pain hover past the melancholic shadows and righteously bring joy. Leaning against the walls devoid of windows , your peach black soul fantasise loneliness Rejoiced you, if rejoins the creed ,and new you won't grow a pair , would eternity cease being forever... Would home be whole again with you in it ‽ You/me ; would/wouldn't Hounds And Homes

Hounds And Homes

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Rakesh Kumar

Why on God's green Earth all I see is Grey ‽ Fuckkkkkkkkk!!!!!!! Crucifix come fix me

Crucifix come fix me

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Rakesh Kumar

Writes be nesting birds in else's trees Bringin' rain to others deserts. Clinging onto fictional fantasies; driving through dead ends back in suburban reality Living in lies , levitating over creepy Gotham-like headspace yet finding solace gazing at moons past midnight. Of creating art even when you hide in it 🌸 #rapidfire #commitmentin2lines #yqbaba #yqquotes #words #life #reality #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba Collaborating with Astha Mallik

Of creating art even when you hide in it 🌸 #rapidfire #Commitmentin2lines #yqbaba #yqquotes #words life #Reality #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba Collaborating with Astha Mallik

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Rakesh Kumar

Dripping caffeine down the throat,loosens my skin, off the flesh. Now on infused Adrenaline , Of all the tacky senses of relieved emotions, seeks a part of me, an ABSOLUTE IN OBSOLETE There must be this perfect balance of infatuations raised against insecurities... Once tip-toeing towards euphoria, the perplexed gestures, now turning to sloppy reflexes. That malignant ecstasy of soaked up memories, demanding a way out through blotting paper. Peeping through the brims of solidarity, wishes myself, lashing out of this phase. Fallen leaves to naked branches , all embracing autumn amidst chaos. Ran_Dumb

Ran_Dumb

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Rakesh Kumar

Hopeless romantics in Darling's embrace Virgin dreams, Conceived notions. Cleavages dangling over cribs ,with Lust being wiped off of lips Throbs thou heart, pats thou soul, longing again for being a whole. Feels delusional; yet Clinging on to illusion,screams thou heart , "That's how I roll". Broken,Eh! Beautiful,Eeh!

Broken,Eh! Beautiful,Eeh!

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Rakesh Kumar

फासलों से बने फैसले आज भी सताती हैं ना फिर से आज शाम, भी ढलती सूरज का पता नहीं लगा पाए ना आज फिर से दूरियों के दर्मेया, फिर थामने चले हो ना वो बीते पल अब रेत है,उनमे तुझे फिर किस शहर की तलाश है अगर निकले हो तो लौटना नहीं, मुड़ना नहीं नहीं मिले वो तो ना सही, इस बार अपना वजूद ढूंढ लाना #Protégé

Protégé

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