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“You and I a tune of romantic song,
Whatever the lyrics of song,
Our heart cult for each and every rythm – pacified breathe of immortal tunes of love “
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WE BORN AGAIN!




We fated each other since the ancient year,
Songs were revealing the apocalypse of past love,

Moon and stars remained stationary,
There luminous lights embrace the lovers destination,

His and mine heart beats felt same warmthness ,my sweaty face dozed off, shivering in my monotonous routines of nightmares,

My heart flip every time when I went to the old blurred memories of sprinkle love ,
Every time my soul says “we are lovers”

My clumsy mind kissing the boy from where we scripted our immortal long tales of love,

Here all melodious stars clashed meteorite of love in galaxies, chattering surplus odyssey histories of valiant lovers,




BY-HARSHITA PANDEY

She lying beside me,
I thought its Mirror,
Confusing eye, raising left and right arm ,
She followed me ,

I startled and felt happy,
Now I the king and she my servant ,
We both look alike ,morphological characteristics are similar,


Every time I called out her unwillingly name,
She appeared fast and furiously,
Soon ,she ignored

The real me becomes the recessive one and she the dominating one,
Now time reverse she the king,
I the servant,

But I am happy my real identity stays alive,
But my real identity stays alive,
She hates when everyone calls her clone,
She anguishly stab my back,
I stepped to heaven,
She enjoy priceless happiness on the behalf the real me: -)

My soul realized world are similar like clones.


BY-HARSHITA PANDEY

Every time I stared full of stars in sky,
And stepped into the galaxy’s heart.


Terrace lobby is like universe,
And I am like Sirius star with trillions dwelling dusk and dawn.


I miss all those stories from brilliant friend encyclopedia,
Fairies and fairies lived together forever in hidden glory of stars.


Songs reflected and reflected,
Eternal monarch of love always comes out.


From thousands, millions and trillions years ago charming aura pleased with sages prayers .



BY-HARSHITA PANDEY

Clam moonlight stays,
Million stars makes the constellations alive,
Rose bloom again,🌹
In thousand sage of emergence Ray’s,
Oh my hesitated fearful mind ,
Rose bloom again.
HOLY PIKITAS ENLIGHTENED EVERY MESMERIZING WARM DESIRE,
Clam soul immensely rises from the eastward of the charming coal.
Rose bloom again.🌹

Striking out in the hidden world of the engrave sculpture of the “MOTHER GODDESS “
ROSE BLOOM AGAIN IN THE DUSK OF SHADYSIDE LONG WAY TUNNEL OF THE ROSEWOOD BRIDGE.

ROSE BLOOM AGAIN🌹.

BY-HARSHITA PANDEY

Often times she appeared in the alleys of different pathways , golden pebble on her ornament crafted her visual physique,
A shoby eyes narrated her fames on my dimwit side,
Totally frantic I,
Walked on marshy soil, a blunder laugh strikes from back,
I obviously turned back,
She the richest clan of love.
Amuse inch of Romeo honesty play,
I started define my poetry sets,
Rhyming schemes were mixed and match.
A single Romeo statistically melted everyone heart with gigantic charming eyes.

A hypothetical question circulated different clans of earth, who will be the groom of the girl?
No answer from my side only” the hero” my heart attention the climax scene of goody era ,
Is this lunatic feeling is love?
Is this lunatic feeling is love?

I the scavenger,
NOW acts like a picture plant, no butterflies, no insects only little kind of thirsty love,

I kiss her at her rainbow clan of rains where my sun rays fallen the corners of the gate,
Here the summary of my last lesson influence the patron of the love❤💞.

BY-HARSHITA PANDEY

#freedom

Black smoke of guilt spreads hot news of frustration,
Taunts of temptation dope inner chambers of royal eyes,
Intoxicated milieu years of era .
Abuses urge to full stop, Damaging neurons inside head,
Stairs stains black dome futile to the pathways of gains.
Intoxicated assumptions brutally assaulted unpacked price tags,
Suppressed pride of Moons and burn alive in seaside,
Small sprit invisible from justice site,
Intoxicated norms decides to perform and serves as slaves .
Sac of burden setting off the sparrow stepping into the new modern world.
Intoxicated smoke breaks the chains .


BY-HARSHITA PANDEY

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SUMMER SWINGS IN THE ALOOFNESS OF LIFE,
LOTUS OUTBURST DIVINE BEAUTY THROUGH THE TRILLIONS NAKED EYES,
AMORES OF HEAT STRIKING OUT FROM THE MISCHIEVOUS BLUE LAND,
TOP TO BOTTOM LANES OF STARS TWINKLING AND NAVIGATING HEARTS OF PLUNDERS.

SUMMER ALLURING MERRY LAMPLIGHT,
MAGIC SPELLS MAGICALLY BEWITCHED TWILIGHT GAMES.



BY-HARSHITA PANDEY

Merriment bright warm day,
Capturing hiding lovesight on her beloved knight heart,
Demurs of conquering terror alerts the beauty heart,

Past story stars from dry vineyards buffering patterns silent windfalls wayside,
Sprinting every corner of the yards,
A beautiful love hawker awn and awn sings rose blossoms song to win against the valiant knight hard heart.

Charming colourful skies filled up with the beautiful moon and stars,
Merry love poem sprinkles the showering shining golden pearls of aromas.

Love stays until the last tunes of melodious rays.




BY-HARSHITA PANDEY

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Angry manly personality personified by soften heart inside,
Litten up in darkest moments with giletry flies,
Oh my father, oh my guardian .
Oh father love you,

You shaped my confidence and beautifying this wan raw clay to colourful Concrete soil.
Every hard steps swipe all decaying fears away.

Thankyou ❤ Super Hero

Oh father love you .


HAPPY FATHER’S DAY

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BY-HARSHITA PANDEY 🙏

Last winter’s moon wan the cargo,
Thousand wildflowers bloom together in wonder of shelters,
Millions ways sorting out from the evil thoughts,
Utterly spell cheezy words,
A road of speedy setbacks enlightened pilgrims paths,
A bitterly smile and smile and smile enforced weaving society to built nest,
Last winter’s moon dews faded doze ashen corpse night,
Sweet spilling talk with snow ache gruesomely inner phase.

BY-HARSHITA PANDEY

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Recite thunderous song,
Availing beautiful cores of nightmare.



Tunes blooms the justice voice of sky,
A sweetness approach blustery days.


Birds feather rains from heaven setting up the adorable little white snowflakes of love.



One smile raphy wraps the happiness of swans,


Atop from godlands a beautiful Garland swims in the bluies june.



Golden folklore whispers melodious songs on mountains top.



A great many morning dews spreads aromas of the mesmerizing holyfield of Motherhood.


A setbacks that engraved hearts suddenly exaggerated in minds of fear.


Bloodshed thrilling in LAC,
Oh my Lord our great soldiers stepping your beautiful kingdom,
Rains from the heaven sweetly expressing bravely trumpets.



Three guardian angels forever shinning in entire sky and pouring unconditionally love to us,
Oh my brave brothers you always glowing and stunning beyond the universe of dwilings.



Oh my valiants,
God’s calls your names, oh brave brothers MOTHERLAND calls you to hug you.
LAC SOLDIERS YOUR BRAVERYNESS GREATLY TRUMPETS IN ENTIRE WORLD.
YOUR PURE GOLDEN COFFIN REFLECTING LIKE A THOUSANDS SUN IN SKY,
BIZARDRY GOLDEN FOLKLORE OF BEAMS ENROLLING TEARS FROM THE MOTHER’S EYES.


OH MY BRAVE BELOVED SOLDIERS THANKYOU.🙏🙏





BY-HARSHITA PANDEY

A beautiful day,
Lucid ways little mature girl wants to play.
It was an event of old India,
When happiness was in cage,
Little dawn covers the fair face from the society,
A ritual of child marriage eras,
No love, No life for the selves,
It was an event of old India.
Cruel behaviour towards the women,
Sacrificed little feathers life,
Dowry culture impeccably impacts to the cruelisation,
A beautiful day,
Silver night a young lady wants to fly,
Education for men and boys,
Who knows how to developed a sense.
Agony of mentality suppressed the happiness of the lights.

It was an event of old India,
Sathi paratha was practised,
Burn alive golden beam of dwelling fairies,
Cried souls of hers scream heard,
A little happiness snatch from her eyes,

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A beautiful day,
Little angels showering her incomplete happiness to the world,
To beautifying herselves as a forms of golden blessing.

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Is happiness cage still alive?

Yes happiness cage is still alive in paternal society of world.

Happiness cage,
Happiness wants to bloom in sky..

BY-HARSHITA PANDEY