Category: Joy
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Demons and War
And when war broke out, all the demons hid behind the covers who were planning it,,,,
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Rising with moon or Moonrise
So when I see someone waiting for moon for someone
I remembered days when i used to wait for moon in every dark night
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Someone might have…
In the field of flowers
Dried blood stains here and there
Someone might have forgot
Existence of thorns around flowers
In this unending trail
Of frozen footprints
Someone might have lost
In the Search of Harbor
In this traumatic emotional turmoil
Of agonised heart
Someone might have lost
The hope In search of finding true love
In this terrified phobic state
Of panicked hyperventillation
Someone might have lost
Sense of safety and security for existence
In this state of confusion
Filled with frustration and despair
Someone must have lost
In seach of life’s path and destiny
©Sanjay Ranout
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Hornotic,,,,
To those amorous eyes
filled with intractable desires
Everybody felt a perfect mate
With tantamount eroticism
And sizzling drives.
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Being Right one
In this righteous minded society
When it’s defined by everyone
In their own verse
Isn’t being right then left with us only
To decide upon,,,
© Sanjay Ranout
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Shallow minds
In these ghostly shadows
Embarking new figures
With breezing ebbs and flows,
I am not frightened,
Neither impressed,
Like a kite,
I fly high,
And watching from above,
All of this is quite funny
To be afraid of it,,
© Sanjay Ranout
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Unheard silence
A being of silence
Awaiting to be heard of
In my silence first,
Often world tries
To make me utter words
By intimidating,
By challenging my worth
and my existence,
But they don’t know
All i am seeking is
The understanding and acceptance
Of who I am first,
Their intimidation and defaming
Never bothers me,
And nor their praise and poises,
As world is becoming so vocal,
But to them, the voices doesn’t matter,
So I prefer to be quite,
Seeking to listen
To silence in this unworthy noise,
If it exists,,,,
©Sanjay Ranout
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When life turns to a game
So many years of adamancy my heart has ruled on undeterredly,,
And after this unending era of it’s autocracy,
when I decided to ignore it’s voices and set onto a different journey,,
You suddenly appeared
And triggered that uncontrollable temptations of living that again,
And that too when bridge meeting both pathways
no longer exist ,,,
Leaving me to watch you waiting at the other side
And repenting myself with this thought every minute,
Why I took that stride to this side just before the bridge collapsed,,,,
© Sanjay Ranout
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Significance of situations,,,
Yesterday
They were
Sitting at top
Shining like pearls
Bedazzling every spectator
Under the shadow of silver moonlight,
Tonight it’s pitch black,
And pearls are mere invisible nuisance drenching my feet in this dark pavement,,,,
© Sanjay Ranout
