42. Magical Voices

Some voices when heard makes life more beautiful
They enlighten the essence of the conversation on whole
Treasure them,
In your heart of heart
To be heard through memories...

For,
They may not be heard as and when you wish,
Exclusively for you..
They may not stay with you forever
They may leave you sooner or later to accomplish their own journey
To fulfill their purpose of making more people happy
And to enlighten more lives elsewhere

Love them and feel them as much as you can till they are yours and with you!

41. Marsh mallows

It is soft

It is spongy

The tickle of the thought is so buttery

Sauvae- the initiations

Debonair-the delights

So velvety are the whimsies

The likes of the egg whites!

Sweet laden-the curls of roses

Being crushed with gentle moves

Flavors those clandestine

Plummeting the strife grooves

The creation thus uprising

Is beautiful although callow

My fantasies served as palate

Carved in cute Marsh mallows

40. Nameless Chase

Beyond my naive exultation
Above your ingenious jubilation

My love,
There is this beautiful silken wish
Gaping with hopeful breath
To be fulfilled at the verge of
Amalgamation of our trance

It sweetly mourns 
About the anticipated elation
That would surface the physical peripheries
At the onset of the movements

That,

Your skin would bring to mine
Your flesh would thrust in me
Your words would lit in heart
Your breath would burn in me

The feel of seventh cloud
Fragrance of frenzy highs
Trance of being so speechless
All talking done by eyes

Ohhh..the restlessness
Talk about the..so keenness
Blind horse of silken wishes
Meandering with eagerness!!

Breathing slow and fast
Exhaling with slightest pace

My love,

Where have we reached?
In this oh so nameless chase!!

39. Silent Sadness

Earlier when there came the times of sadness

It accompanied with it the thrust of disruption

This time it walked in so delicately unhurried,

With the cushioned paws buttoned beneath

Puffing around the breeze of desolation

And spreading within the tang of melancholy

Sadness,

Is so unique this time

No tears,

No momentum of ache in the heart

Eyes still on an invisible horizon

Mind afloat in vacuum of no thoughts

There is no crying over hurt words

There is no grieving of any loss

No exterminated dream

No eradicated appeal

No slaughtered wishes

No murdered feelings

And yet,

There is this sadness

Sadness in me,

Over me

With me

About me

Around me

Saying nothing

Demanding nothing

It Just wants to be with me,

It just just came to see me,

This weird sadness

This silent sadness