Posted in ROMANTIC POEMS

A HEART LIKE CHERRY’S

A heart like cherry’s

She does make the joy grows

The calm blossom of the springs

Her love does make the heart melts

And the mind set

For the voyage to the north

To have a little glimpse

Of the wonder that makes the ribs tickle

On that plain

Did our our paths cross

When the nerves were roused

And words failed the man full of them

She did calm the soul

With her gentle glances

Since then,my love has been stirred

A gem!A heart like Cherry’s

The wonder of the springs

She does elate the heart

And lighten up sour countenances

The heart she does make merry

A heart like Cherry’s

The little lady with the kindness of a god,

Jovial as the paradisal birds

A heart like Cherry’s

A wonder the world could emulate

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SPERALE

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Posted in OTHER POEMS

THE TUSSLE WITH PLIGHT

It took age’s strides
Amidst the little nymphs of reason
To Swink me back to my sole self
I was lost and indeed perturbed
And the obvious lost its appeal
I wandered as the milky stars
Though my stars had lost all light
I rambled,siphoned my confusions
They were my worst night mares
With their loud screeches
Wanting out,to burn my ears out
They flayed my soul
But I also felt comfort
I was not alone,
My demons were there all the time
They plagued,made me mope
They gave me reasons to throw in the towel
But my heart was strong
It burned,with hope
Now I became an ally
To the fiend that wanted to rid the world of me
We became cats and rats
I was frail,little,weak and down
So I played her well
Though she was so strong for the grasp
I gave the false trails
And she came riding by
Like the perverse sheep to the slaughter
Now I tricked her
In every bits
Giving her the feel that she was in control
She laughed at my plight
I sneered in disgust
But underneath,my heat radiated with an ounce of joy
Though my worries were steered
Giving apt considerations
To every possibilities
The fear that she could outwit me
The fright of succumbing
The bitterness of the cold hands
She staked me
In the back
I gave a bright smile
Her confusion peaked
And my intents proved elusive
I realized that she was strong
Stronger than I was
But she was also scared
Scared of the unknown
Which was me
Her surfacing conjectures
Were nothing but facades
Now I put my hands to the plough
And I saw a beast in me,rose
In form of moxie,incomprehensible!
Now I saw myself stronger
All because the hope in me
Never died
And my heart was strong, life decided to play me
On a pedestal I had never seen
I was better
Because I acknowledged my weaknesses
And I gave life something
To ramble about
Little did she know
That I was only down
But I never hoped to be down for so long
I strived and I shot for the sky
And many a stars came crashing down
Now I played life
Because she wanted to play me
She fell because she gloried
In her strength
And failed to fortify her wisdom
Now I’m the victor not the victim
Life,an endless cycle of tussles
Only the fierce,both in mind and might

Ride with her on the same pedestal

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SPERALE

Posted in ROMANTIC POEMS

FAIR

Too fair,the eyes of heaven shine

Her little dimples ,wild and scarlet!

How does the mood go sour?

When before us,all the world lay

In a frail vessel whose dispositions

Transcends human nature

The dusky half of a sea goddess

Quite soft as the apricot

And daring as the obdurate cyclop

Fair as Aphrodite

She does make princes quake

Her beauty lies not only in sight

But also in character

Like the dove,she is bright and calm

Her Japanese forehead,accompanied by her stealthy smiles

Does make fair not so fair for something,so fair

Her heart is fair,her love is fair

She is every bit of fair

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SPERALE

Posted in NATURE POEMS

AGE

Age is but numbers
An endless ride to the unknown
The gentle cracks to the bones
The vigor to the soul
Like the polar bear
She does ride
A course,very set
But less understood
It takes sempiternal toils
To unravel the entwined mysteries
That voyage the black sea
With her
She does wait for no one
She harbors all experiences
But she is not wisdom
Wisdom roots herself in something more
Not age definitely
Like the eagle
Soar along with age
She waits for no man

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SPERALE

Posted in ROMANTIC POEMS

PRIMROSES

Many wonders do I betide

But this routs possibilities

Like the primroses

She does make her commotions

Not in ceaseless rants

But by her infallible looks

Her smiles could make meadows

Go wild! Her scent could break taciturnity

She is just like the primroses

She detests noise

Her indefective qualities

Do the incessant harpings

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SPERALE

Posted in ROMANTIC POEMS

SOMETHINGS DEFILE DEFINITION

The scent of the fresh meadows

And her undiluted green shields

Do fire an arrow down memory lane

A plough half pulled and a love borne wildly

How playing the words meant every bit

Of unpleasant discomposure

How the spittle froze in her lair

When duty called earnestly

How the eyes peered around

But it seemed only one thing had not fade away

How the frosty day lost all effulgence

Unfolding its lack of clasps on nature’s frets

How she smiled,and I winked

How the sun burned brightly because of her

How she unclasped her lips

And I merely whimpered

How every strands of hair disheveled

And I saw a fairy amidst men

How her hands mesmerized

To the soft tunes of chirpy birds

How life rose in me

How she held those lovely petals

And I knew I had been stung by the doting bee

How she danced on a pedestal so rare

And out-did every feeling of somber

How the wonders that befell the sights

Were so much for the grasp

How beauty vaunted her humility

And dismay rode in to the Persian sea

How beauty was all cute,calm and clever

How we hoped for the best of the seen

And yet we saw the unseen

A muse better harped

And faltered not

Wonders, have I seen

But some defiles definitions

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SPERALE