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written by: Monika Ajay Kaul
My thoughts burlesque
mysterious ocean to you.
The moments I presage them,
the traipsing appear in your eyes.
Your intent to evade the talks,
I can read on your face.
The commotions in my mind
aren't inane and no-marrow words.
What makes you shelter your thoughts?
Hardly ever permitting a careless whisper
escape and liberate from your lips;
and this you give a name of self-control.
Perhaps, in a way it is.
but the intention is too frivolous.
An endless tumult may halt..
barely granting me a glimpse
of where your emotions really lie.
Hardly I know what compels you to cloak,
but I need you to unveil often more.
Even if you don't have the patience,
let it be the pretence to know me.
Wishfully, I could at least know you better.
NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR:
How easy it is to comprehend this beautiful saying ,"Feelings are like waves; We can't stop them from coming but we can alter our sail..!" Can we really manipulate the Feelings that of course have a creed ; True, Fake, Concealed or Pretentious..! How do we know them ?
She is passionate about writing poetry and short stories. An avid reader, mostly biographies and autobiographies of World Artists and Writers. Currently a full-time toiling mother.
Besides writing, she is a painter too. Giving wings to her imagination through Beautiful Colors and Wuthering Words.
As she has rightly put it into words, "Give wings to your imagination..and let your ingenuity fly..!"