Our Coffee Table Book
Lure, Love, Life
(Part I)
K.C. Sethi & Sunita Sethi
(Winners of Golden Book of Records & India Book of Records)
The Poetry Society of India
Gurugram- 122 002 (Haryana)
www.thepoetrysocietyofindia.com
Our Coffee Table Book
Lure, Love, Life
(Part I)
K.C. Sethi & Sunita Sethi
(Winners of Golden Book of Records & India Book of Records)
The Poetry Society of India
Gurugram- 122 002 (Haryana)
www.thepoetrysocietyofindia.com
Foreword
Our Coffee Table Book : Lure, Love, Life (I & II)
Authors : K.C. Sethi & Sunita Sethi
(Winners of Golden Book of Records & India Book of Records)
I am not much expert in writing a foreword but being a frequent overseas visitor, I have come across
Copyright © 2017 K.C. Sethi (author) good number of coffee table books on tourism, wildlife, geography, animal planet, architecture & culture
E-mail : [email protected] of a country but have seen first time in my life that the coffee table book is compiled on pictorial poetry or
Mob. : +91 9426482714 (with what's aap)
photographic poetry. This new concept has impressed me a lot and for that I appreciate the labours
Pictorial Poetry (English) and research work of the compilers Mrs. Sunita Sethi & Mr. K.C. Sethi (my maternal aunty &
Coffee Table Book (Hard Bound)
uncle) who have created a history by originating this new concept of pictorial poetry in the world and
ISBN: ISBN: 978-93-83888-87-0 have acclaimed a world record when their coffee table book “Passion" happened to be the first coffee
Price: ` 1500.00 (both parts) table book with pictorial poetry in the world which has been accepted and declared by 'Golden Book of
US Dollar: $100 (both parts including shipping charges)
World Records & India Book of Records'. I would like to congratulate them on their great
achievement and for widening the scope of coffee table books which were earlier limited to specific
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED :
works. The use of photographs in compilation of pictorial poetry has also spread awakening among the
No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means electronic or mechanical, including poets to compose their verses on the body language of characters involved in the picture of their choice.
photo copying, recording or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission from the publisher.
Pictures & Photographs Courtesy by Pexel & Pixabay.com and other Providers. This concept of visual and verse leaves great impact on our eyes,heart & mind ; luring us to feel the
body language of a picture and the matching verse to understand the depth of a composition.
Published by:
I agree with the thought of Mr. Sethi that 'Pictures though being silent, speak much more than the
THE POETRY SOCIETY OF INDIA
words, line and poems do'. This beautiful set of '' Lure, Love, Life'' is totally based on this saying
H-23/16, DLF Phase-I,
Gurugram - 122 002 (Haryana), India and results to a great work of art and literature in the history. It has changed the scenario of poetry
Phone : 0124-4054392, 098118-42292
world. I again congratulate this untiring couple who have done a great job and left a lesson, what
passion is & how it can be met? It will not be wrong to say them the pioneers of this new concept of
Typeset by : www.atozwebguru.com
Email : [email protected],
[email protected] pictorial or photographic poetry. The beautiful pictures with themed poems make the compositions self
speaking and describe the sense of feeling and emotions of the subjects and objects involved through
Website : www.thepoetrysocietyofindia.com
their body language versed in a composition.
Book Available at : www.globalfraternityofpoets.com, www.amazon.in
I wish them great success in their life and best wishes for their future projects
Distributor :
SHASHI KANT SHARMA Sunil Grover @ Dr Gulati
N-91, New Model Town Extension,
Hisar - 125001 (Haryana) ( TV Artist)
M : +91-90340-06808
Lure, Love, Life 1
Foreword
Our Coffee Table Book : Lure, Love, Life (I & II)
Authors : K.C. Sethi & Sunita Sethi
(Winners of Golden Book of Records & India Book of Records)
I am not much expert in writing a foreword but being a frequent overseas visitor, I have come across
Copyright © 2017 K.C. Sethi (author) good number of coffee table books on tourism, wildlife, geography, animal planet, architecture & culture
E-mail : [email protected] of a country but have seen first time in my life that the coffee table book is compiled on pictorial poetry or
Mob. : +91 9426482714 (with what's aap)
photographic poetry. This new concept has impressed me a lot and for that I appreciate the labours
Pictorial Poetry (English) and research work of the compilers Mrs. Sunita Sethi & Mr. K.C. Sethi (my maternal aunty &
Coffee Table Book (Hard Bound)
uncle) who have created a history by originating this new concept of pictorial poetry in the world and
ISBN: ISBN: 978-93-83888-87-0 have acclaimed a world record when their coffee table book “Passion" happened to be the first coffee
Price: ` 1500.00 (both parts) table book with pictorial poetry in the world which has been accepted and declared by 'Golden Book of
US Dollar: $100 (both parts including shipping charges)
World Records & India Book of Records'. I would like to congratulate them on their great
achievement and for widening the scope of coffee table books which were earlier limited to specific
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED :
works. The use of photographs in compilation of pictorial poetry has also spread awakening among the
No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means electronic or mechanical, including poets to compose their verses on the body language of characters involved in the picture of their choice.
photo copying, recording or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission from the publisher.
Pictures & Photographs Courtesy by Pexel & Pixabay.com and other Providers. This concept of visual and verse leaves great impact on our eyes,heart & mind ; luring us to feel the
body language of a picture and the matching verse to understand the depth of a composition.
Published by:
I agree with the thought of Mr. Sethi that 'Pictures though being silent, speak much more than the
THE POETRY SOCIETY OF INDIA
words, line and poems do'. This beautiful set of '' Lure, Love, Life'' is totally based on this saying
H-23/16, DLF Phase-I,
Gurugram - 122 002 (Haryana), India and results to a great work of art and literature in the history. It has changed the scenario of poetry
Phone : 0124-4054392, 098118-42292
world. I again congratulate this untiring couple who have done a great job and left a lesson, what
passion is & how it can be met? It will not be wrong to say them the pioneers of this new concept of
Typeset by : www.atozwebguru.com
Email : [email protected],
[email protected] pictorial or photographic poetry. The beautiful pictures with themed poems make the compositions self
speaking and describe the sense of feeling and emotions of the subjects and objects involved through
Website : www.thepoetrysocietyofindia.com
their body language versed in a composition.
Book Available at : www.globalfraternityofpoets.com, www.amazon.in
I wish them great success in their life and best wishes for their future projects
Distributor :
SHASHI KANT SHARMA Sunil Grover @ Dr Gulati
N-91, New Model Town Extension,
Hisar - 125001 (Haryana) ( TV Artist)
M : +91-90340-06808
Lure, Love, Life 1
Encomium Encomium
I am delighted to write prefacing words on the upcoming set of coffee table books authored by Mrs. Sunita Sethi & K.C.Sethi and published by The Poetry Society of India, Sethi Krishan Chand is a poet who has long occupied a prominent position on the stage of Indian literature. His aesthetic sense led him to the choice of publishing his recent collections
naming, 'Lure, Love, Life in a new format of black & white HD pictures which speak through beautiful verses of Mr. Sethi. I appreciate the efforts of this genius couple who have of poems in the form of coffee books. A challenging choice that enumerates many predecessors and modern poets of great relief. This offers the reader a twofold opportunity, to seize
acclaimed a world record on the concept of pictorial poetry beautifully framed in a coffee table book named 'Passion'.The Golden Book of World Records and India Book of the emotions through the word that becomes "verse" and the "image" on pages that highlight a refined taste and careful attention to the details. I consider his work a creative contribution
Records have accepted and declared it to be the first coffee table book with pictorial poetry in the world I congratulate them on their great achievement and wish great success on this in the field of art and wish the poet the deserved recognition.
upcoming coffee table book . Dr Maria Miraglia, Poet Writer Literary Director of P. Neruda Literary Association Founder and Chairwoman of World Foundation for Peacerge Onsy, Egypt: Writer, poet, and artist. An international
Dr. Yayati Madan G Gandhi, Mystic Poet Laureate, Neruda Awardee, Noble Nominee & Reul International Awardee, director and Jury member of WUP
Founder of The Global Fraternity of Poets and The Poetry Society of India
K C Sethi is a tireless spirit out to project love, beauty, and human relations in myriad colours. He is a proponent of Pictorial Poetry and has come out with two coffee tables books Sethi Krishan Chand pours his lyrical passion and nourishes his compositions with penetrating words. At the same time, vision is enlightened by the dream that is ardent: poems
remarkable for their tasteful design as well as highly valuable material. He is coming up with another Coffee Table book, Lure, Love, Life.. We can expect from him an immaculate engraved with verses, words and silences. He proposes a lyrical song that reaches the depths of the human being, his vision pushes "beyond the silence" of the human to live. Shaping
work of art again which pleases our visual senses as well as meets our mental and intellectual aspirations. I wish him great success in this wonderful mission. the words goes beyond the horizon as if thrown into the wind. Poetry of great suggestion, the verse flows on the wings of memory, dance, moves with grace. Poems are rare intensity.
Dr. Jernail S Anand, World Icon of Peace (Nigeria) Ambassador World Union of Poets and former Secretary General, World Parliament of Literature The verses are full of pain, drama and of intense depictions that, like shards, penetrate the soul of the reader with a writing that is both mild and dense, a dry and sharp style but with a
strong emotional impact.Wish them great success on launching of their pictorial poetry coffee table book Lure,Love,Life.
Regina Resta, Presidente dell'associazione internazionale VERBUMLANDIART Lecce Italy
With one eye on visual and the other on verse, one is mesmerized to see how they converse. Each complements the other, enhances their magic further. It is a noble concept, Poet Sethi Krishan Chand is a special poet who goes deep within the mystery of words and meanings bringing new images to his readers' vision, a fresh perception for them to enjoy
baptized as Pictorial Poetry. This is my studied opinion as well as experience that the sewn photo furthers the desired impact of the poem to a new firmament. I am all out for this the spectrum of poetical imagery as it extends from the real upwards to reach the heights of the surreal. Give your love, a life. Yes, it's the message addressed to each one of us to
style, which is sure to gain ground in the forthcoming days. Whole heartedly I wish to see it on the plinthed pillars of popularity. Wishing Mr. Sethi Krishan Chand and & Mrs.Sunita raise love from the dead for a bright resurrection over the darkness of hate and indifference dominating our today's suffering world. Thanks you dear fellow poet.
Sethi a huge success for "Lure, Love, Life." George Onsy, Egypt Writer, poet, and artist An international director And Jury member of the WUP
Dr N K Sharma, Former: Head Dept of English Dean: Arts Faculty,
Dean: Students' Welfare MODI P G College Patiala (Pb)
I feel privileged to express my prefacing words on the works and upcoming endeavour of Mrs. Sunita Sethi & K.C.Sethi in the form 0f a coffee table book entitled 'Lure, Love, Sethi Krishan Chand is a poet 'par excellence' who stirs up the heart and soul of readers by his poetic prowess. His pictorial poetry works with beauty-drenched verses make music
Life'. It will not be an exaggeration if I call them the initiators of a novice concept of pictorial poetry in the world of literature .Their compositions in this coffee table book speak reverberate in all the cells of our body. In a very powerful way, his catalogues life experiences with apt pictures which make understanding clearer and persuasive in driving the
through the pictorial art. This juxtaposition of photography and verses reflecting each other produce astounding effects. I am full acclamation for this couple by creating a new form of message home in readers' mind. He is a thought-provoking poet whose writing resonates with universalism of human identity. Through condensed, translucent images, he gives us
writing visual-poetry. I extend my best wishes to this talented pair of loving souls for reaching the zenith of success. fresh access to reality. With a wealth of ideas and artistic power, he champions humanitarian ideals and freedom of thought.
Dr. Poonam Wadhwa, Associate Professor, Dabwali, Haryana. Pramila Kadun, Poet & Writer Mauritius
2 K.C. Sethi, Sunita Sethi Lure, Love, Life 3
Encomium Encomium
I am delighted to write prefacing words on the upcoming set of coffee table books authored by Mrs. Sunita Sethi & K.C.Sethi and published by The Poetry Society of India, Sethi Krishan Chand is a poet who has long occupied a prominent position on the stage of Indian literature. His aesthetic sense led him to the choice of publishing his recent collections
naming, 'Lure, Love, Life in a new format of black & white HD pictures which speak through beautiful verses of Mr. Sethi. I appreciate the efforts of this genius couple who have of poems in the form of coffee books. A challenging choice that enumerates many predecessors and modern poets of great relief. This offers the reader a twofold opportunity, to seize
acclaimed a world record on the concept of pictorial poetry beautifully framed in a coffee table book named 'Passion'.The Golden Book of World Records and India Book of the emotions through the word that becomes "verse" and the "image" on pages that highlight a refined taste and careful attention to the details. I consider his work a creative contribution
Records have accepted and declared it to be the first coffee table book with pictorial poetry in the world I congratulate them on their great achievement and wish great success on this in the field of art and wish the poet the deserved recognition.
upcoming coffee table book . Dr Maria Miraglia, Poet Writer Literary Director of P. Neruda Literary Association Founder and Chairwoman of World Foundation for Peacerge Onsy, Egypt: Writer, poet, and artist. An international
Dr. Yayati Madan G Gandhi, Mystic Poet Laureate, Neruda Awardee, Noble Nominee & Reul International Awardee, director and Jury member of WUP
Founder of The Global Fraternity of Poets and The Poetry Society of India
K C Sethi is a tireless spirit out to project love, beauty, and human relations in myriad colours. He is a proponent of Pictorial Poetry and has come out with two coffee tables books Sethi Krishan Chand pours his lyrical passion and nourishes his compositions with penetrating words. At the same time, vision is enlightened by the dream that is ardent: poems
remarkable for their tasteful design as well as highly valuable material. He is coming up with another Coffee Table book, Lure, Love, Life.. We can expect from him an immaculate engraved with verses, words and silences. He proposes a lyrical song that reaches the depths of the human being, his vision pushes "beyond the silence" of the human to live. Shaping
work of art again which pleases our visual senses as well as meets our mental and intellectual aspirations. I wish him great success in this wonderful mission. the words goes beyond the horizon as if thrown into the wind. Poetry of great suggestion, the verse flows on the wings of memory, dance, moves with grace. Poems are rare intensity.
Dr. Jernail S Anand, World Icon of Peace (Nigeria) Ambassador World Union of Poets and former Secretary General, World Parliament of Literature The verses are full of pain, drama and of intense depictions that, like shards, penetrate the soul of the reader with a writing that is both mild and dense, a dry and sharp style but with a
strong emotional impact.Wish them great success on launching of their pictorial poetry coffee table book Lure,Love,Life.
Regina Resta, Presidente dell'associazione internazionale VERBUMLANDIART Lecce Italy
With one eye on visual and the other on verse, one is mesmerized to see how they converse. Each complements the other, enhances their magic further. It is a noble concept, Poet Sethi Krishan Chand is a special poet who goes deep within the mystery of words and meanings bringing new images to his readers' vision, a fresh perception for them to enjoy
baptized as Pictorial Poetry. This is my studied opinion as well as experience that the sewn photo furthers the desired impact of the poem to a new firmament. I am all out for this the spectrum of poetical imagery as it extends from the real upwards to reach the heights of the surreal. Give your love, a life. Yes, it's the message addressed to each one of us to
style, which is sure to gain ground in the forthcoming days. Whole heartedly I wish to see it on the plinthed pillars of popularity. Wishing Mr. Sethi Krishan Chand and & Mrs.Sunita raise love from the dead for a bright resurrection over the darkness of hate and indifference dominating our today's suffering world. Thanks you dear fellow poet.
Sethi a huge success for "Lure, Love, Life." George Onsy, Egypt Writer, poet, and artist An international director And Jury member of the WUP
Dr N K Sharma, Former: Head Dept of English Dean: Arts Faculty,
Dean: Students' Welfare MODI P G College Patiala (Pb)
I feel privileged to express my prefacing words on the works and upcoming endeavour of Mrs. Sunita Sethi & K.C.Sethi in the form 0f a coffee table book entitled 'Lure, Love, Sethi Krishan Chand is a poet 'par excellence' who stirs up the heart and soul of readers by his poetic prowess. His pictorial poetry works with beauty-drenched verses make music
Life'. It will not be an exaggeration if I call them the initiators of a novice concept of pictorial poetry in the world of literature .Their compositions in this coffee table book speak reverberate in all the cells of our body. In a very powerful way, his catalogues life experiences with apt pictures which make understanding clearer and persuasive in driving the
through the pictorial art. This juxtaposition of photography and verses reflecting each other produce astounding effects. I am full acclamation for this couple by creating a new form of message home in readers' mind. He is a thought-provoking poet whose writing resonates with universalism of human identity. Through condensed, translucent images, he gives us
writing visual-poetry. I extend my best wishes to this talented pair of loving souls for reaching the zenith of success. fresh access to reality. With a wealth of ideas and artistic power, he champions humanitarian ideals and freedom of thought.
Dr. Poonam Wadhwa, Associate Professor, Dabwali, Haryana. Pramila Kadun, Poet & Writer Mauritius
2 K.C. Sethi, Sunita Sethi Lure, Love, Life 3
"Sometimes, pictures though being silent,
speak much more than
the words, lines and poems do"
Climbing to the top
demands strength, ... k.c. sethi (author)
whether it is to the top
of Mount Everest
or to the top
Our proven thought has encouraged us to introduce a new concept of compiling pictorial poetry which is beautifully framed in coffee table book. It is our 4th coffee table
of your career. book with photographic poetry and 5th in the row that names Lure, Love, Life '. We feel proud to share that this new fashion of drafting coffee table book has blessed us
to make a world record .Our coffee table book, "Passion'' happened to be first coffee table book with pictorial poetry in the world which has been declared by Golden
Book of World Records and India Book Of Records. We introduced this concept in 2011 but it could come into full swing during 2014 in social and paper media. Doing
different from others has always boosted us to make something rare in paper and social media. We have tried to make our readers quite happy with this new concept of
making pictures "speak" through words and verses. The poem matching the picture seems to be the body and a soul of a composition. We are thankful to Pexel &
Pixabay. Com for providing us their beautiful HD pictures and also to other providers to make this book a beautiful work of art and literature. Poetry has always been
touching to our heart but pictorial poetry makes us more impressed by the characters involved in the picture and their speaking through poems. We wait for the day when
fellow poets fashion this concept in paper media too and start framing their compositions in beautiful manner, not necessarily to be in 4 colours. To make it less
expensive, we can go for black and white to satisfy our desires. We have tried our best to produce this beautiful coffee table book with HD pictures and our poems to give a
new definition to coffee table book which were earlier made only for tourism, wild life and geography etc .We have tried to open new ways for upcoming poets and
A. P. J. Abdul Kalam writers to enjoy their compositions in an enchanting manner. We will be pleased to have your comments on following contacts for improvements in future projects. We
( Past President of India ) hope you will like our compositions which speak through the pictures and characters involved.
What's app: 9426482714
Thanks
K. C. Sethi & Mrs. Sunita Sethi (Authors) Email ID: [email protected]
4 K.C. Sethi, Sunita Sethi Lure, Love, Life 5
"Sometimes, pictures though being silent,
speak much more than
the words, lines and poems do"
Climbing to the top
demands strength, ... k.c. sethi (author)
whether it is to the top
of Mount Everest
or to the top
Our proven thought has encouraged us to introduce a new concept of compiling pictorial poetry which is beautifully framed in coffee table book. It is our 4th coffee table
of your career. book with photographic poetry and 5th in the row that names Lure, Love, Life '. We feel proud to share that this new fashion of drafting coffee table book has blessed us
to make a world record .Our coffee table book, "Passion'' happened to be first coffee table book with pictorial poetry in the world which has been declared by Golden
Book of World Records and India Book Of Records. We introduced this concept in 2011 but it could come into full swing during 2014 in social and paper media. Doing
different from others has always boosted us to make something rare in paper and social media. We have tried to make our readers quite happy with this new concept of
making pictures "speak" through words and verses. The poem matching the picture seems to be the body and a soul of a composition. We are thankful to Pexel &
Pixabay. Com for providing us their beautiful HD pictures and also to other providers to make this book a beautiful work of art and literature. Poetry has always been
touching to our heart but pictorial poetry makes us more impressed by the characters involved in the picture and their speaking through poems. We wait for the day when
fellow poets fashion this concept in paper media too and start framing their compositions in beautiful manner, not necessarily to be in 4 colours. To make it less
expensive, we can go for black and white to satisfy our desires. We have tried our best to produce this beautiful coffee table book with HD pictures and our poems to give a
new definition to coffee table book which were earlier made only for tourism, wild life and geography etc .We have tried to open new ways for upcoming poets and
A. P. J. Abdul Kalam writers to enjoy their compositions in an enchanting manner. We will be pleased to have your comments on following contacts for improvements in future projects. We
( Past President of India ) hope you will like our compositions which speak through the pictures and characters involved.
What's app: 9426482714
Thanks
K. C. Sethi & Mrs. Sunita Sethi (Authors) Email ID: [email protected]
4 K.C. Sethi, Sunita Sethi Lure, Love, Life 5
Endingly Passing Through
Her body Every moment I feel
scent, her appearance
An alluring in my mind,
odor, in my heart,
A sensational
smell, As if were seen
An enchanting through mist;
whiff; an indistinct layout
a blurred image there,
Arouses my
senses, Perhaps, it was
Lures my my silent soul;
heart, passing through
Imprison my
my mind, my heart,
thoughts
From far Sometimes I feel
off; her misty face
in my thoughts,
To entrap
in my words,
me,
To imprison
As if were a moon
me, seen behind
To enslave
fogging waves,
me, swinging clouds
In her arms
being clutched endingly.
Perhaps it was
my poem,
walking through
my book silently.
6 K.C. Sethi, Sunita Sethi Lure, Love, Life 7
Endingly Passing Through
Her body Every moment I feel
scent, her appearance
An alluring in my mind,
odor, in my heart,
A sensational
smell, As if were seen
An enchanting through mist;
whiff; an indistinct layout
a blurred image there,
Arouses my
senses, Perhaps, it was
Lures my my silent soul;
heart, passing through
Imprison my
my mind, my heart,
thoughts
From far Sometimes I feel
off; her misty face
in my thoughts,
To entrap
in my words,
me,
To imprison
As if were a moon
me, seen behind
To enslave
fogging waves,
me, swinging clouds
In her arms
being clutched endingly.
Perhaps it was
my poem,
walking through
my book silently.
6 K.C. Sethi, Sunita Sethi Lure, Love, Life 7
An Attempt Adoring!
Remembering her, Sometimes,
rolls me to my past I feel as if
where once she was lost my thoughts run faster
leaving me alone, than my hands;
and never turned back .
Enjoy her luring beauty
Unable to find when swings in my dreams
anything around, but never in lusting arms,
except her frozen sighs, perhaps it may be my adoration ;
in frosty layers of my grief,
Sometimes,
those melt never.
I feel as if
The un-melted sorrows my hands move faster
chill my heart, than her thoughts,
freeze my blood,
Before she desires,
make me ironically romantic
I hold her in my arms,
to feel her smiling in my arms,
hug warmly, kiss passionately,
My icy tears start melting to make her complete woman.
to relief my eyes,
Sometimes,
from solid state of agony;
we feel as if
that turn my face to smiling
our souls move
with a hope to meet her soon.
faster than our bodies;
The melting streams of love,
Unite to be
once again run through heart;
loving souls, adoring minds,
murmuring sound rebirth
to make a new world of
in zigzag lanes of lost love,
eternal love.
to make a new start with her.
8 K.C. Sethi, Sunita Sethi Lure, Love, Life 9
An Attempt Adoring!
Remembering her, Sometimes,
rolls me to my past I feel as if
where once she was lost my thoughts run faster
leaving me alone, than my hands;
and never turned back .
Enjoy her luring beauty
Unable to find when swings in my dreams
anything around, but never in lusting arms,
except her frozen sighs, perhaps it may be my adoration ;
in frosty layers of my grief,
Sometimes,
those melt never.
I feel as if
The un-melted sorrows my hands move faster
chill my heart, than her thoughts,
freeze my blood,
Before she desires,
make me ironically romantic
I hold her in my arms,
to feel her smiling in my arms,
hug warmly, kiss passionately,
My icy tears start melting to make her complete woman.
to relief my eyes,
Sometimes,
from solid state of agony;
we feel as if
that turn my face to smiling
our souls move
with a hope to meet her soon.
faster than our bodies;
The melting streams of love,
Unite to be
once again run through heart;
loving souls, adoring minds,
murmuring sound rebirth
to make a new world of
in zigzag lanes of lost love,
eternal love.
to make a new start with her.
8 K.C. Sethi, Sunita Sethi Lure, Love, Life 9
Without Telling Before I?
She came like Also to prove that love Every moment,
a dream never blooms in bodies, her being in my thoughts, Wish to see her whispering,
in my life never blooms in lust, turns her to be in my reveries,
And entered into my never blooms in physic; my need, in my dreams,
droughty heart just rather it is, immortal and divine my habit. before I leave her in solitude
like my beautiful maiden, that resides merely in loving souls, of my closing lines.
In every fraction of time,
I was completely lost While relaxing in my heart, she is found
when I enjoyed glimpses She could never feel, hugging me,
of her beauty, she could never judge kissing me,
Soon after, that she had been but within my feel.
an impression living in my thoughts,
of a tall and trim, and appearing in my reverie, Can't dare to let her go
of a slim and straight, away from my mind,
of a youth and yolo beauty I feel her existence away from my heart
got engraved in my heart, in my body, that works on traces
enjoy her dancing of her love, in my blood.
Her long neck, in my thoughts,
doe eyes, see her smiling Though fit I am not
shaggy hair, in my eyes. to hold her,
rosy lips with to lift her
blushing smile made My soul caresses her in my feeble arms,
her look remarkably angelic, to make her relaxed, but still she seems there.
to make her slept,
At that very moment I felt in depths of my heart Silently, she lies beside
as if I had lifted her silently wherein, you will find love to play cheerfully
in my strong arms, and only love, everywhere . with my hair,
to get her resided in my heart, with my body,
to make her most lovable just to feel me asleep,
feminine on this earth .
10 K.C. Sethi, Sunita Sethi Lure, Love, Life 11
Without Telling Before I?
She came like Also to prove that love Every moment,
a dream never blooms in bodies, her being in my thoughts, Wish to see her whispering,
in my life never blooms in lust, turns her to be in my reveries,
And entered into my never blooms in physic; my need, in my dreams,
droughty heart just rather it is, immortal and divine my habit. before I leave her in solitude
like my beautiful maiden, that resides merely in loving souls, of my closing lines.
In every fraction of time,
I was completely lost While relaxing in my heart, she is found
when I enjoyed glimpses She could never feel, hugging me,
of her beauty, she could never judge kissing me,
Soon after, that she had been but within my feel.
an impression living in my thoughts,
of a tall and trim, and appearing in my reverie, Can't dare to let her go
of a slim and straight, away from my mind,
of a youth and yolo beauty I feel her existence away from my heart
got engraved in my heart, in my body, that works on traces
enjoy her dancing of her love, in my blood.
Her long neck, in my thoughts,
doe eyes, see her smiling Though fit I am not
shaggy hair, in my eyes. to hold her,
rosy lips with to lift her
blushing smile made My soul caresses her in my feeble arms,
her look remarkably angelic, to make her relaxed, but still she seems there.
to make her slept,
At that very moment I felt in depths of my heart Silently, she lies beside
as if I had lifted her silently wherein, you will find love to play cheerfully
in my strong arms, and only love, everywhere . with my hair,
to get her resided in my heart, with my body,
to make her most lovable just to feel me asleep,
feminine on this earth .
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My Existence Committed
Being a shadow Sometimes,
I am to follow a companion, something,
I am to chase an opaque master, do happen in life
Without them my existence is zero, the way they like.
my occurrence is null,
We can't avoid,
Never betray I do, we can't prevent
Nor I make indiscipline,
ever possessive I am, from existing,
ever prefer to respond light and bright from occurring,
as they mark my presence, my being there,
Rather
At every step of time my dimensions they work
differ from my master, just before us,
from my companion; but we can't help,
some time long,
some times short I am; Simply sit and
watch idly,
Ever happy in black I am watch cowardly,
though my master is colourful, face poorly
my existence is my life,
my life is my presence Somehow,
But suggest to my master; if we try to restrict,
they react catalytically,
After death, none goes with it, and frighten us more .
except shadow with his master
It moves, I move, it responds, I respond, But being from human race
But once I am lifted to dark, brave we are,
I get eliminated, I get an end of life.
committed we stand
to manage the worst.
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My Existence Committed
Being a shadow Sometimes,
I am to follow a companion, something,
I am to chase an opaque master, do happen in life
Without them my existence is zero, the way they like.
my occurrence is null,
We can't avoid,
Never betray I do, we can't prevent
Nor I make indiscipline,
ever possessive I am, from existing,
ever prefer to respond light and bright from occurring,
as they mark my presence, my being there,
Rather
At every step of time my dimensions they work
differ from my master, just before us,
from my companion; but we can't help,
some time long,
some times short I am; Simply sit and
watch idly,
Ever happy in black I am watch cowardly,
though my master is colourful, face poorly
my existence is my life,
my life is my presence Somehow,
But suggest to my master; if we try to restrict,
they react catalytically,
After death, none goes with it, and frighten us more .
except shadow with his master
It moves, I move, it responds, I respond, But being from human race
But once I am lifted to dark, brave we are,
I get eliminated, I get an end of life.
committed we stand
to manage the worst.
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Existence of Life Not so easy
I am an existence, The wall of
Just being present a heart is not
is my entity, a black board,
My birth itself Wherein you may
my physical evidence, write and erase,
mark and destroy,
my identity,
Paint and wash
The state of living
as many times
is my objective reality,
you like.
my undoubted truth,
Here, an impression
Continue survival is
of love gets
my life, happily involved,
my state of availability,
Deeply engraved,
As soon I exit, deeply painted,
I lose my name, deeply written,
loose my identity,
Thereafter never so easy
Being alive, to remove, to erase, to wash,
I remained a human, even after the break up .
but my exit
Made me,
a demise,
a dead body.
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Existence of Life Not so easy
I am an existence, The wall of
Just being present a heart is not
is my entity, a black board,
My birth itself Wherein you may
my physical evidence, write and erase,
mark and destroy,
my identity,
Paint and wash
The state of living
as many times
is my objective reality,
you like.
my undoubted truth,
Here, an impression
Continue survival is
of love gets
my life, happily involved,
my state of availability,
Deeply engraved,
As soon I exit, deeply painted,
I lose my name, deeply written,
loose my identity,
Thereafter never so easy
Being alive, to remove, to erase, to wash,
I remained a human, even after the break up .
but my exit
Made me,
a demise,
a dead body.
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Adore Her Colourful Tears ?
My words may not How can we say
impress her, tears are colourless?
but still I love her
in my verses; When they are polished
over my words,
My poems may not
attract her, When they are felt
in my verses,
but still I feel her
in my thoughts;
When they are visible
in my ink,
My thoughts may not
enchant her,
When they are sobbing
but still I see her
in my heart
in my dreams;
When they are silent
My dreams may not in my coffin.
locate her,
but still I find her When they are colourful
in my eyes ; in my soul .
My eyes may not
invite her,
but still I find her
asleep beside.
My sleeps may not
indulge her,
but still I adore her
in my soul.
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Adore Her Colourful Tears ?
My words may not How can we say
impress her, tears are colourless?
but still I love her
in my verses; When they are polished
over my words,
My poems may not
attract her, When they are felt
in my verses,
but still I feel her
in my thoughts;
When they are visible
in my ink,
My thoughts may not
enchant her,
When they are sobbing
but still I see her
in my heart
in my dreams;
When they are silent
My dreams may not in my coffin.
locate her,
but still I find her When they are colourful
in my eyes ; in my soul .
My eyes may not
invite her,
but still I find her
asleep beside.
My sleeps may not
indulge her,
but still I adore her
in my soul.
16 K.C. Sethi, Sunita Sethi Lure, Love, Life 17
Peaceful End Paint without Brush
I am life, I could draw,
a hope of hopes, I could paint;
a horizon of desires
those meet never Her lips
till infinite visibility, with mine,
till end of the earth;
A swinging pendulum Her bosoms
of time span, with my hug,
of heart beat,
Her body
of life breathe
with my sighs,
working round the clock,
Never to pause,
Her lust
never to reboot,
with my sweat,
never to rewind,
Ultimately reaches to Her heart
endless world of deeds, with my blood,
the land of efforts,
the sweat of labors, Her soul
to host it beautifully, with my soul,
to lead it cheerfully,
to end it peacefully. Her annoyance
With my death
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Peaceful End Paint without Brush
I am life, I could draw,
a hope of hopes, I could paint;
a horizon of desires
those meet never Her lips
till infinite visibility, with mine,
till end of the earth;
A swinging pendulum Her bosoms
of time span, with my hug,
of heart beat,
Her body
of life breathe
with my sighs,
working round the clock,
Never to pause,
Her lust
never to reboot,
with my sweat,
never to rewind,
Ultimately reaches to Her heart
endless world of deeds, with my blood,
the land of efforts,
the sweat of labors, Her soul
to host it beautifully, with my soul,
to lead it cheerfully,
to end it peacefully. Her annoyance
With my death
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Bold Enough One for Ever
Your eyes After her being in my
mesmerize me, widely opened arms,
turn me totally blind, she gets blushed,
but I can feel closes her eyes;
seems as if were shy.
the fragrance of
your luring body,
Here I am puzzled,
how will she
Your burning lips
perform a kiss?,
make me bold,
in a blind visibility,
Make me daring in a zero probability.
enough to touch
them with mine Perhaps she,
till my desire ends, surrenders before me
with an offer
Your spiritual smile to complete the job
fascinates your to relish the process.
innocent face,
that makes me Her lips seem burning,
and body chilled,
entirely lost in
clutches me really hard
my pleasing nights,
with sweat over her face,
but with eyes, still closed.
Your uneven flesh
upon your heart,
Make me warm enough, My fingers caresses her hair,
that make her sigh rapidly,
to guard me In chilling nights, her nearing me
to dream my dreams comfortably,
that may come true one day. to zero gap in-between,
makes us one for ever.
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Bold Enough One for Ever
Your eyes After her being in my
mesmerize me, widely opened arms,
turn me totally blind, she gets blushed,
but I can feel closes her eyes;
seems as if were shy.
the fragrance of
your luring body,
Here I am puzzled,
how will she
Your burning lips
perform a kiss?,
make me bold,
in a blind visibility,
Make me daring in a zero probability.
enough to touch
them with mine Perhaps she,
till my desire ends, surrenders before me
with an offer
Your spiritual smile to complete the job
fascinates your to relish the process.
innocent face,
that makes me Her lips seem burning,
and body chilled,
entirely lost in
clutches me really hard
my pleasing nights,
with sweat over her face,
but with eyes, still closed.
Your uneven flesh
upon your heart,
Make me warm enough, My fingers caresses her hair,
that make her sigh rapidly,
to guard me In chilling nights, her nearing me
to dream my dreams comfortably,
that may come true one day. to zero gap in-between,
makes us one for ever.
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Flaming youth For Ever
Her blush The warmth in my
sparkles my mind; feelings,
the heat in my
Her embrace thoughts,
warms my heart;
Spread widely
Her lips, over the horizon,
frozen my senses; over the golden rays
of a lusting dawn,
Her breath
pumps my blood; That burns the offing,
that boils the sea,
Her sighs waves crawl like seals
burn my chest; to touch the shore,
Her smile Where I sit, I wait
slaves my soul; my love desperately.
All of sudden,
Her lure I sense a cool wave
flames my love ;
Touching my face,
touching my body,
I could feel as if
my love traced me,
Her chilling sigh
cooled the coast,
dimmed glittering rays,
lower the brightness ;
I can see her running
with the waves calmly,
to reach me, to hug me,
and cool me forever.
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Flaming youth For Ever
Her blush The warmth in my
sparkles my mind; feelings,
the heat in my
Her embrace thoughts,
warms my heart;
Spread widely
Her lips, over the horizon,
frozen my senses; over the golden rays
of a lusting dawn,
Her breath
pumps my blood; That burns the offing,
that boils the sea,
Her sighs waves crawl like seals
burn my chest; to touch the shore,
Her smile Where I sit, I wait
slaves my soul; my love desperately.
All of sudden,
Her lure I sense a cool wave
flames my love ;
Touching my face,
touching my body,
I could feel as if
my love traced me,
Her chilling sigh
cooled the coast,
dimmed glittering rays,
lower the brightness ;
I can see her running
with the waves calmly,
to reach me, to hug me,
and cool me forever.
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As I Am Bleeds in Red
Will you accept me Love
as I am? In as and a language
where condition of feeling,
of understanding,
A man Needs no words
who feels you to express,
but can't express; to explain,
Needs no colours
A man
to describe,
who loves you
to declare,
but can't show off;
Easily visible
even written
A man
in white
who adores you
over white,
but can't impress;
Though colourless
A man yet bleeds
who wants you in red,
but never insists; Though invisible
yet seen
A man in tears.
who hugs you
but never lust;
A man
who waits
but never claims.
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As I Am Bleeds in Red
Will you accept me Love
as I am? In as and a language
where condition of feeling,
of understanding,
A man Needs no words
who feels you to express,
but can't express; to explain,
Needs no colours
A man
to describe,
who loves you
to declare,
but can't show off;
Easily visible
even written
A man
in white
who adores you
over white,
but can't impress;
Though colourless
A man yet bleeds
who wants you in red,
but never insists; Though invisible
yet seen
A man in tears.
who hugs you
but never lust;
A man
who waits
but never claims.
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Matchless! At Least …?
My teacher, With a wish, Since my adolescence,
an embodiment I would pray God, I could never be more than Never we get, what we desire,
of simplicity, to make him strong enough. a living effigy of desires, Still run to complete the race,
a moving structure of bones, Let not love suppress in heart,
That I could see To fight back uncertainties in life, Let not soul hang till death .
on meeting him Overcome unforeseen Perhaps, I was born merely
after fifty years, health problems in old age, to establish regrets in my life, Born to struggle, and to serve,
to feel repentance of my soul, head high in service mankind;
Found in him, a saint Highly indebted I am that made me feeble at heart; without being self centered,
still leading a simple life, for his preaching without being a greedy soul.
but with principles; that inspired me, Still cry to remember my
snailing infancy, full of fun; Let me lead to spread love,
Has grown old, not feeble To be a perfect master snaking youth, full of charm; with a motive, with a goal,
with warmth in his eyes, in English literature, seem slipping from my hands serve and support at least one
and glow in his face, and that is before you, to make my life meaningful.
Suddenly, I feel lost in the
A disciplined young man (Dedicated to my English teacher S. Baldev Singh spreading dust of twilight,
he used to be, Pyasa in 1965. Still alive at 85 years) to meet needs of owns and
well dressed, well mannered; to protect them from calamity;
An energetic he remained; Earned for them, lived for them
ever in time a new life, a new cycle,
and strict to duty, grey hair with white cones,
but strong enough at my heart
Having passion
to teach and It seems as if I am entering
spread education, the horizon of a setting sun,
with everything in abundance,
Without a self motive;
but no peace, no love all around
a progressive of his times,
known best in my Alma mater,
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Matchless! At Least …?
My teacher, With a wish, Since my adolescence,
an embodiment I would pray God, I could never be more than Never we get, what we desire,
of simplicity, to make him strong enough. a living effigy of desires, Still run to complete the race,
a moving structure of bones, Let not love suppress in heart,
That I could see To fight back uncertainties in life, Let not soul hang till death .
on meeting him Overcome unforeseen Perhaps, I was born merely
after fifty years, health problems in old age, to establish regrets in my life, Born to struggle, and to serve,
to feel repentance of my soul, head high in service mankind;
Found in him, a saint Highly indebted I am that made me feeble at heart; without being self centered,
still leading a simple life, for his preaching without being a greedy soul.
but with principles; that inspired me, Still cry to remember my
snailing infancy, full of fun; Let me lead to spread love,
Has grown old, not feeble To be a perfect master snaking youth, full of charm; with a motive, with a goal,
with warmth in his eyes, in English literature, seem slipping from my hands serve and support at least one
and glow in his face, and that is before you, to make my life meaningful.
Suddenly, I feel lost in the
A disciplined young man (Dedicated to my English teacher S. Baldev Singh spreading dust of twilight,
he used to be, Pyasa in 1965. Still alive at 85 years) to meet needs of owns and
well dressed, well mannered; to protect them from calamity;
An energetic he remained; Earned for them, lived for them
ever in time a new life, a new cycle,
and strict to duty, grey hair with white cones,
but strong enough at my heart
Having passion
to teach and It seems as if I am entering
spread education, the horizon of a setting sun,
with everything in abundance,
Without a self motive;
but no peace, no love all around
a progressive of his times,
known best in my Alma mater,
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A Silent Soul Warmth
Bonding needs
A book
no thread,
can't be judged
from its cover,
Love needs
and a person
no knots,
from the appearance,
Trust needs
One has to run through
no evidences
the contents and
the behavior, Faith needs
to learn the truth, nothing to prove,
to study the attitude,
An understanding,
that makes you a trust in between,
capable of grading
the book and Keeps it warm,
deciding the status keeps it lasting,
of the person,
Ends never
In fact, both resemble to though buried alone.
each other,
It is book
that reflects
the shadow of an author,
who in-self has to run
through the pages
of the book,
being a silent soul
bound in a cover.
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A Silent Soul Warmth
Bonding needs
A book
no thread,
can't be judged
from its cover,
Love needs
and a person
no knots,
from the appearance,
Trust needs
One has to run through
no evidences
the contents and
the behavior, Faith needs
to learn the truth, nothing to prove,
to study the attitude,
An understanding,
that makes you a trust in between,
capable of grading
the book and Keeps it warm,
deciding the status keeps it lasting,
of the person,
Ends never
In fact, both resemble to though buried alone.
each other,
It is book
that reflects
the shadow of an author,
who in-self has to run
through the pages
of the book,
being a silent soul
bound in a cover.
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My Poems Differ Committed
Sometimes my poems Sometimes,
shed in black blood, somethings,
scream in silent words; do happen in life
the way they like.
Without tears in eyes,
We can't avoid,
without sweat over face, we can't prevent
without pain in heart;
from existing,
The silence of its words, from occurring,
the cry of its language Rather
lesson my characters; they work
just before us,
How to cry silently, can't help,
how to bear calmly, simply sit and
how to narrate quietly; watch idly,
watch cowardly,
Sometimes my poems Somehow,
paint in colourful love
but lure in deepest dark; if we try to restrict,
they react catalytically,
They too lust in words frighten us more .
with passion in their crux But being from
and sigh in their hearts; the human race,
brave we are,
Also preach my characters committed we stand
how to adore love, to manage the worst.
how to conjugate love.
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My Poems Differ Committed
Sometimes my poems Sometimes,
shed in black blood, somethings,
scream in silent words; do happen in life
the way they like.
Without tears in eyes,
We can't avoid,
without sweat over face, we can't prevent
without pain in heart;
from existing,
The silence of its words, from occurring,
the cry of its language Rather
lesson my characters; they work
just before us,
How to cry silently, can't help,
how to bear calmly, simply sit and
how to narrate quietly; watch idly,
watch cowardly,
Sometimes my poems Somehow,
paint in colourful love
but lure in deepest dark; if we try to restrict,
they react catalytically,
They too lust in words frighten us more .
with passion in their crux But being from
and sigh in their hearts; the human race,
brave we are,
Also preach my characters committed we stand
how to adore love, to manage the worst.
how to conjugate love.
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Love Harvest Never Ending
Let the extracts of She comes,
her love, sits beside me,
her lure, whispers in my ears,
her lust, ''Catch me if you like me''
be Seeded As soon I try,
in measureless she disappears
fields of after sometime,
my passion, comes again,
my instinct, whispers in my ears,
my thoughts; "Catch me if you love to hug me,"
I reach out to her
Cropping later but she disappears,
the realm of I get puzzled,
unconditional, get upset,
unmatched, get exhausted,
undefined love, go to my room
that has never wherein I see her
been harvested sleeping in my coat,
In life, I hurriedly
in history slip into my bed,
before. hug her, kiss her passionately
to meet my desires
Thereafter,
we both enjoy
a warm sleep,
a sound sleep,
that ends never
to make it,
a last dream of my life.
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Love Harvest Never Ending
Let the extracts of She comes,
her love, sits beside me,
her lure, whispers in my ears,
her lust, ''Catch me if you like me''
be Seeded As soon I try,
in measureless she disappears
fields of after sometime,
my passion, comes again,
my instinct, whispers in my ears,
my thoughts; "Catch me if you love to hug me,"
I reach out to her
Cropping later but she disappears,
the realm of I get puzzled,
unconditional, get upset,
unmatched, get exhausted,
undefined love, go to my room
that has never wherein I see her
been harvested sleeping in my coat,
In life, I hurriedly
in history slip into my bed,
before. hug her, kiss her passionately
to meet my desires
Thereafter,
we both enjoy
a warm sleep,
a sound sleep,
that ends never
to make it,
a last dream of my life.
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Am I Right ? Push Me Outush Me Outush Me Out
P P
Love O' my mother!
An easy exercise
I can feel,
to overcome hatred,
I can judge;
Whereas;
The intensity of force
Hatred from the eruption
a toughest operation of a volcano;
to conquer love.
That you
must have applied
to push me out
to birth me alive.
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Am I Right ? Push Me Outush Me Outush Me Out
P P
Love O' my mother!
An easy exercise
I can feel,
to overcome hatred,
I can judge;
Whereas;
The intensity of force
Hatred from the eruption
a toughest operation of a volcano;
to conquer love.
That you
must have applied
to push me out
to birth me alive.
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Will you ? How To Influence ?
Encircled by a big crowd I am not aware
of friends, how to impress her?
of fellows,
of relatives I am not known
I breathed my last, how to attract her?
Leaving behind I am not versed
How to lure her?
my last testament,
my last will,
I am not perfect
my last words.
how to love her ?
Therein I had narrated,
Once I had tried
endorsed to my love,
when I gifted my heart,
addressed to my soul,
named to my inspiration Still unable to know
in a humble question, failed to understand,
''will you come in my why she had cried
dreams, O' my love on seeing my heart bleeding?
If I close my eyes
to sleep forever?"
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Will you ? How To Influence ?
Encircled by a big crowd I am not aware
of friends, how to impress her?
of fellows,
of relatives I am not known
I breathed my last, how to attract her?
Leaving behind I am not versed
How to lure her?
my last testament,
my last will,
I am not perfect
my last words.
how to love her ?
Therein I had narrated,
Once I had tried
endorsed to my love,
when I gifted my heart,
addressed to my soul,
named to my inspiration Still unable to know
in a humble question, failed to understand,
''will you come in my why she had cried
dreams, O' my love on seeing my heart bleeding?
If I close my eyes
to sleep forever?"
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Without You Be With Me !
You should feel me O' ye my
the way soulful lure,
I do feel I share you
you in my thoughts; in my dreams;
You should sense O' ye my
the intensity heartfelt love,
how much I think I share you
about you; in my thoughts,
You should judge Without making
you aware
the depths
of my
how much
silent sigh;
I love you;
Without letting
You should perceive
you know
the helplessness
my cry less
how I am alive
sobbing,
without you;
How can I bear
You should observe
severe pain,
the situation
that tear my heart
how I will die without your warmth.
without you.
How can I calm
my thoughts?
those crawl on
your being too far!
My soul awaits you,
o' my love,
be in my body,
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Without You Be With Me !
You should feel me O' ye my
the way soulful lure,
I do feel I share you
you in my thoughts; in my dreams;
You should sense O' ye my
the intensity heartfelt love,
how much I think I share you
about you; in my thoughts,
You should judge Without making
you aware
the depths
of my
how much
silent sigh;
I love you;
Without letting
You should perceive
you know
the helplessness
my cry less
how I am alive
sobbing,
without you;
How can I bear
You should observe
severe pain,
the situation
that tear my heart
how I will die without your warmth.
without you.
How can I calm
my thoughts?
those crawl on
your being too far!
My soul awaits you,
o' my love,
be in my body,
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Let Us Change Are You My Love ?
Letters may not Had never
conceive caliber, dreamt even,
You
but they can birth
will love me
thoughtful words; to the extent
impossible;
Words may not
liquefy compositions, Had never
but they can thought so
your
melt many hearts;
heart will
absorb
Verses may not all my pains;
flame books,
but they can O' my dear love,
Leave not me
burn evils;
alone
till I die
Books may not in your
impress human beings, manly embrace.
but they can
change races;
Libraries may not
indulge generations,
but they can
revive the world.
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Let Us Change Are You My Love ?
Letters may not Had never
conceive caliber, dreamt even,
You
but they can birth
will love me
thoughtful words; to the extent
impossible;
Words may not
liquefy compositions, Had never
but they can thought so
your
melt many hearts;
heart will
absorb
Verses may not all my pains;
flame books,
but they can O' my dear love,
Leave not me
burn evils;
alone
till I die
Books may not in your
impress human beings, manly embrace.
but they can
change races;
Libraries may not
indulge generations,
but they can
revive the world.
40 K.C. Sethi, Sunita Sethi Lure, Love, Life 41
Humanity Why We Make Bombs ?
We make queue to Beautiful colours of dawn
keep discipline, spread silently in the sky,
but never to be slaves; with a new hope, with a new day;
We keep silence to Assuring the sun to rise through
maintain peace, the horizon of morning mist,
but not being crucified; as if a child wakes up with smiling face;
We do hardships to Dancing birds widen their feathers,
survive ourselves, chirping melodies sweeten our ears,
but never to show cruelty; fly to touch the sky of their own limits;
We make prayers We too rise with shining morning face,
to gain blessings, though without wings we are,
but not the powers; but born with a hope to fly one day.
We seed love to We merely know, but not the sun;
crop love, it will soon set in dust twilight
not to harvest poison; after brightening the universe,
We make sacrifice Birds return to nests before it sets,
to save humanity, but we manage to brighten our nights,
not to be human bombs; to break the laws of nature and of creature.
(Our both sons in picture) Aves make snug but we make bombs,
sun brightens us by burning itself;
though we have houses still stay in guns.
42 K.C. Sethi, Sunita Sethi Lure, Love, Life 43
Humanity Why We Make Bombs ?
We make queue to Beautiful colours of dawn
keep discipline, spread silently in the sky,
but never to be slaves; with a new hope, with a new day;
We keep silence to Assuring the sun to rise through
maintain peace, the horizon of morning mist,
but not being crucified; as if a child wakes up with smiling face;
We do hardships to Dancing birds widen their feathers,
survive ourselves, chirping melodies sweeten our ears,
but never to show cruelty; fly to touch the sky of their own limits;
We make prayers We too rise with shining morning face,
to gain blessings, though without wings we are,
but not the powers; but born with a hope to fly one day.
We seed love to We merely know, but not the sun;
crop love, it will soon set in dust twilight
not to harvest poison; after brightening the universe,
We make sacrifice Birds return to nests before it sets,
to save humanity, but we manage to brighten our nights,
not to be human bombs; to break the laws of nature and of creature.
(Our both sons in picture) Aves make snug but we make bombs,
sun brightens us by burning itself;
though we have houses still stay in guns.
42 K.C. Sethi, Sunita Sethi Lure, Love, Life 43
Again and Again Inspiring love
When Her soul
the fragrance dwells in my mind,
of her body, her love, in my heart,
the sprinklers and warmth in my body,
of her lips;
make me feel Altogether they
the warmth adore my soul,
of her tight hug, peer my thoughts,
the bursting and monitor my attitude,
of her droughty lips,
They effort to make me
I just morally sound,
close my eyes, mentally stable,
pause my breath, and physically fit,
to experience its
erupting lava, Inspire me to
to enjoy its seed human values,
dusty showers, spread love in my
in my dreams words and poems,
again and
again. Ultimately, carve me
to be a loving soul,
a social character,
and a simple human being.
44 K.C. Sethi, Sunita Sethi Lure, Love, Life 45
Again and Again Inspiring love
When Her soul
the fragrance dwells in my mind,
of her body, her love, in my heart,
the sprinklers and warmth in my body,
of her lips;
make me feel Altogether they
the warmth adore my soul,
of her tight hug, peer my thoughts,
the bursting and monitor my attitude,
of her droughty lips,
They effort to make me
I just morally sound,
close my eyes, mentally stable,
pause my breath, and physically fit,
to experience its
erupting lava, Inspire me to
to enjoy its seed human values,
dusty showers, spread love in my
in my dreams words and poems,
again and
again. Ultimately, carve me
to be a loving soul,
a social character,
and a simple human being.
44 K.C. Sethi, Sunita Sethi Lure, Love, Life 45
One Day ! Merging Souls
Had never thought, Fragrance of her feel
her blush will make me to love her, reinforces my mind,
one day; to get entirely lost
in her blooming body.
Had never thought,
her eyes will mesmerize me, Fragrance of her lips,
one day;
turns me mad,
to feel them
Had never thought,
her bosoms will break my ribs, burning without a flame.
one day;
Fragrance of her uneven flesh
Had never thought, compels me,
her lips will burn mine, to hug her tightly
one day; till I break my ribs.
Had never thought, Fragrance of her body
her love will be my habit, turns me
one day; bold enough,
to make her sleep beside.
Had never thought,
her hands will hold my shaking head, Fragrance of her hands
one day; supports me,
in holding my face
Had never thought that trembles now.
her soul will lift mine away,
one day.
Fragrance of her soul
impresses mine,
to make an eternal soul
by merging her with mine.
46 K.C. Sethi, Sunita Sethi Lure, Love, Life 47
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