alluring_ashvin

Let me live unseen, unknown; thus unlamented let me die; Steal from the world, and not a stone tell where I lie.

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  • alluring_ashvin 6w

    HEARTESTRUATION !!

    Love is a pregnant emotion.
    If implanted in an
    infecund heart,
    miscarriage is inevitable.
    Thick walls of heart
    will rupture, and
    bleeding would be incessant.
    Acne all over the bloated soul,
    and dizziness in nauseatic thoughts.

    ©alluring_ashvin

  • alluring_ashvin 7w

    He has been enduring
    the darkness for so long
    that his eyes are now
    mutated in a way that
    even a ray of light
    will make him blind.

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  • alluring_ashvin 7w

    These days humanity is where, there is no human.

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  • alluring_ashvin 7w

    I wish to live annoymously in solitude and die unlamented.

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  • alluring_ashvin 7w

    PHILANTHROPIC RAIN

    I like the town on rainy night.
    For pluviophile, it is a delight.
    Dark pregnant clouds swirls above,
    Lightning lightens the dark sky.
    Rain flawlessly falls from heaven,
    Drenches parched forlorn souls
    with passion. Pitter patters on
    pellucid humid emotions. Settles
    the dust, rejuvenates the moribund.
    Laconically, as it is rains
    All and sundry meet their muse.

    And me, with mug of mocha
    cupped in my hand, bewildered by
    mellifluous melody of drizzle, sips
    and unfurls the vivid concocted tales
    of each rain drop. Each droplet
    has its own sanative story that
    quenches the thirst of my soul.

    Raindrops furnished with my
    beloved's warmth and intimacy
    splashes on my lips and
    I taste her piquant flavour.
    Tender breeze relaying petrichor
    of her sepharic love wafts into my breaths
    as I open the closed windows of my heart.

    The rain dissolves the yearning,
    as we sail on paperboats of eternity
    and the town celebrates us. Heaven
    shapes the perpetual rainbow against
    our dark skies. Love awakens aesthetically,
    girdles the town, and time slumbers to the
    elysian lullabies of the divine rain.

    ©alluring_ashvin
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    #poetrywednesday #concoct #pod #mirakee #writersnetwork @mirakee @lilac_moon @writersnetwork @fairygurl @ravleen_26

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    And me, with mug of mocha
    cupped in my hand, bewildered by
    mellifluous melody of drizzle, sips
    and unfurls the vivid concocted tales
    of each rain drop. Each droplet
    has its own sanative story that
    quenches the thirst of my soul.


    ©alluring_ashvin

  • alluring_ashvin 8w

    #stitch #haste @writersnetwork @mirakee #pod

    Pic credit to the rightful owner

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    ZENOSYNE

    Life happens in a haste
    when I stitch the threads
    of her amaranthine beauty
    in my scribblings and its
    nuances make her heart
    pregnant with my
    everlasting love and
    warm eternity is born.


    ©alluring_ashvin

  • alluring_ashvin 8w

    This was written long time ago in my diary when I was in my first relationship and had first typical teenage fight. Eventually, this write-up did help to woo her and bring some peace.Today when I saw the moon
    in the afternoon, it reminded me of my writeups and first love so I shared.

    Btw pic is also being taken by me only.

    #first love #moon #teenage #first fight

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    Trust me darling.

    Even if I have
    deserted you,
    I am concerned
    about you.

    Even when I am
    indifferent towards
    your sufferings,
    I always watch and
    look after you like
    MOON and STARS
    does during the day.

    ©alluring_ashvin

  • alluring_ashvin 8w

    ECHOES

    Perching on a parched ground
    I look around. Children frolicking,
    Birds hovering, exploring warm
    exquisite nests. Amidst, a
    green but blanched parrot
    fettered in a den of depravity.
    Vast blue sky, swirling above
    it's head. The voice of the sky
    reverberates in its heart as waves
    in an ocean. Eyes dark and bold
    longing for freedom. Docile soft beak,
    cracked claws, bruised wings,
    sore bosom, shedding feathers forever.
    Dusted survival skills, and foraging
    an activity of remote past that is
    long dissolved. YET
    Warbles paean with pugnacity.
    Singing of freedom, dreams of
    conquering skies, defying gravity.
    Perpetually fighting for flight.
    In an unlearned surrounding
    that sponsors survival of the fittest.

    Sky gathering clouds,
    It is getting dark.
    I head towards my cage
    On the bough in my heart,
    the bird echoes and I realise
    Oh boy, it was a parrot,
    It parroted me.
    Our lives so irrevocably interwined
    We are on the same page.
    Rain started, I guard the
    bird in my bosom.

    WHAT IF IT IS SET FREE??
    ( Rhetorical question)

    ©alluring_ashvin
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    PS: open for suggestion. What if it set free? Is freedom a boon or bane for it?
    @writernetwork @mirakee #hasna #pod #mirakee #mirakeeworld #writersnetwork @writersbay @fairygurl

    Pic credit to the rightful owner

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    Our lives so
    irrevocably interwined
    Oh boy, it is a parrot
    It parroted me..






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  • alluring_ashvin 9w

    #ceesreposts #fabric #concretepoetry #pod #writersnetwork #mirakee
    @mirakee @writersnetwork @sproutedseeds @ovais43 @justhannah
    #writersbay

    My first attempt to write a concrete poetry.

    Also one line in the poem is inspired by the man's search for meaning. I haven't copied anythng though.

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    PLATONIC LOVE

    A walk to remember


    Ethereal night,utopic azure in alluring
    shades of amaranthine scarlet moon blen-
    -ded with the gravid clouds. Oblivious of self, det-
    - atched from world, a carefree girl & insouciant poetic
    boy gleaming, glowing,lighting dark while they ramble
    in the alley of ecstasy.Playful zephyr subtly flirts with
    her sleek curls. Both silent yet exchanging cosmos by
    mellifluous tune of heartbeat & euphony of the soul's
    symphony.Cherishing moments & stirring pristine fond
    memories. Weaving FABRICS of solace and intimacy
    Stressed and hopeless dreams leisurely awakens.
    Stardust igniting all cold fantasies and wishes!!
    Impalpably girdled by life, beauty and peace.
    Love raining, drenching in passionate fire,
    rekindling faith, they relentlessly prance.
    Heaven celebrates and memorializes
    their warm journey & togetherness.
    Eros & Aphrodite lost in perpetual
    cotemplation of the boundless
    glory of their pious romance.
    Time flying, night ready to
    sleep. Starlit sky forever
    changing colours and
    impatient sun rises
    to bless and kiss
    prosperous
    eternity.
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  • alluring_ashvin 11w

    #poetrywednesday @mirakee @writersnetwork #writersnetwork #mirakee #pod #life #living @rim__writes

    I just tried Joseph star's poetry form for the frst time.

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    My
    life being
    miraculous mix
    of bliss,misery,love,hate
    success,failure,hope, despair
    and bold adventures
    stirs me to
    Live.

    ©alluring_ashvin