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  • _vibhavari 1d

    My breezy buoyant spring
    Came to ruffle my chignon
    Teasing the sun with his umbra
    Sooting my inhibitions
    Stealing his hot demeanour
    For my frost bitten lips for aeons,
    To bloom in beetle stung flowers
    Bathing my nihility
    In steamy bubbling breaths
    Filling shoreless oceans
    With syrupy tears of mirth
    Burning my throat
    With his scotch filled verses
    While I laid in his tranquil arms
    Shattering that deathly peace,
    I was enveloped in, my whole life
    With sheer burst of rapture
    He was an animated enigma
    Surrounded with metaphoric creatures
    Or straight out of my sugary dreams
    To immerse me in his forest of fire
    Whatever, he is my anchorage,
    Where the future is resting in peace
    Without being six feet under
    Without flowers, candles or an epitaph
    ©_vibhavari

  • _vibhavari 1d

    Constant drizzling
    rotted the roots of dreams
    If only someone gilded her with sunshine,
    Breeze might have been pinkish
    with the fragrance
    ©_vibhavari

  • _vibhavari 2d

    Life.. Loved or lived

    He : Why do you always talk about death?

    She : Because it's the only truth.
    Life is a collage of fakeness.
    I'm not saying I want to die
    but I'm done with life.

    He : Have you ever loved?

    She : Hahaha.. Does love exist? Not really.
    Love is the most used and abused thing.

    He : Yes it does exist and the day it will
    appear in your life, you won't be able to
    remember the losses incurred till that
    date. You will lose yourself completely
    and yes, happily.
    A feeling experienced in this world but
    beautiful beyond any cosmic boundary.
    ©_vibhavari

  • _vibhavari 2d

    Flowers belong to everyone
    So her headless heart
    Now if you could love a heartless
    Splurge yourself..
    ©_vibhavari

  • _vibhavari 3d

    That left over cigarette..

    One look and heart crushed
    By the colorful pebbles of fantasy,
    Addictively inhaling that air
    Which caressed his wavy hair
    Deaf mind and dumb heart befriended
    To listen to his honey tones absent
    Gosh! it was computer class not love one
    Dreaming on the staircases near back door
    that never possible altercation of lips
    Whoaa! he appeared all of a sudden
    To refreshen himself or my heart sullen
    A burning fag between his fingers
    A look in his inquisitive eyes
    Alive or dead me, don't know
    And a call, my saviour
    He ran inside, leaving that half used cigarette
    Which I took to my lips with trembling hands
    And lived one life
    in that beautiful momentary escape..
    ©_vibhavari
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    That left over cigarette..

    That half used cigarette
    Which I took to my lips with trembling hands
    And lived one life
    in that beautiful momentary escape..
    ©_vibhavari


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  • _vibhavari 4d

    Heart
    Purple
    In color
    He wore on sleeves
    Like a sailor in the tidal ocean
    ©_vibhavari

  • _vibhavari 4d

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    For the best comedy
    Superb acting, value for the money
    ©_vibhavari

  • _vibhavari 1w

    All she wanted was a slice of him
    as victual for her hungry soul
    one last time,
    Mirror gazing she whispered to herself
    All she could see was a burning pyre..
    ©_vibhavari

  • _vibhavari 1w

    Whispers of her silver anklets
    Created a whirlpool
    I was sucked in
    Like a beetle trapped in lotus petals
    ©_vibhavari

  • _vibhavari 1w

    Split Versatile challenge..

    Decked in the perfume sprayed
    over my petrified soul
    by your glistening eyes
    I walk on the wild side
    over the chaos of my life
    making them comatose..

    Dwelt in the bubble of my breaths
    you flung in the blue yonder
    to grab some diamonds
    and bespangle our dreams
    made of satin sensations..


    #perfume_wt #writerstolli #writersnetwork #mirakee

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    Split Versatile Challenge..

    Dwelt in the bubble of my breaths
    you flung in the blue yonder
    to grab some diamonds
    and bespangle our dreams
    made of satin sensations..
    ©_vibhavari

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