Mesmerizing spandanam

Seri Seri, I will tell you
How much I love you
Seri Seri, gonna show you
Ocean is really blue

'Suryenetorcha, I say
O yes, its true
Suryengetorcha, everyone loves me
But I love you too'

Nanu ninanna preetistidini.
'Nanu ninanna preetistidini too'
Too much of preeti - it seems
Aah! The pleasure of woo.

Mesmerizing spandanam
Loosing senses - anandanam
Aah! The pleasure of pain
dancing in that falling rain.

Ninanna eyes eyes to my surprise
are full of love
on fall on rise
Aah! it is devine
Ninanna are so mine

Ondu world, Yeredu we
Lets be one. Lets be free.
Ondu we, Ondu world
Our own space, so preeti - curled.

From erede to tie
you seem to be my
but every atom of your skin
feels like mine.

From eyes to lips
the journey is fixed.
You - me, we - high
Kashup and together bye.
Bye to those realities
in real - dualities.

Ondu we , Ondu world
Muttu it needs - muttu World.

Banni in my soul 
banni in my spirit
banni to my world
be one with my spirit.

Written by - Mystical Wanderer

Birth of a seed

Birth of a seed in to a valley of flowers. It grew into a plant – with perfect flowers. The mother plant was happy to see it blooming – rising everyday with happy leaves and flowers. There was sunlight for plant, moon light too. There was nurture for roots, nature too. One day, a woman passed by. She was gorgeous with a hat full of flowers. She loved the plant – also its flowers. She bent down to pluck the perfect shaded flower. Plant was thrilled to see something more beautiful than its flowers. It felt like showering her with its every flower. She plucked just one – it was painful for the plant. But it was in love with that human flower.

Adoration in her eyes was all that it wanted. Her attention, her time – was its pride to be flaunted. The mother plant knew the circular story. She had her own history. But the plant was new. About the world it had no clue. Its flowers were prettier now, Every day it had new flowers somehow. Its life was dedicated to that lady. All it wanted was to please the lady. But good things come in small packages.

Lady got tired of those flowers. She had other dresses too. World of fragrances – had a large crew. Plant looked at her with hope. It twisted its branches to flaunt its flowers. But the lady had lost her interest. It was with some other plant her senses were now at rest. Plant bloomed for one season. For another season too. But then it realised – its mother’s woo. Ladies gonna come and ladies gonna leave. Some will love it. Some will just show. The flowersw will be plucked. Flowers will be wasted too. Every season the plant will die . Every season it will revive too.

Its all in circle – it is then that it realised. The circle of life – the cycle of woo. It is then that it saw its mother – the plant – separate from crew.

Written by - Mystical Wanderer

Spread your wings

Blow it – the wind

Fly and sing

Its your time

Your moment

Shine bright

Make a ring

Spread your wings

Flaunt your fins

Feel it! All of it.

Jump and dance

Stand and sit

Its great to be anxious at times

Its awesome to feel those rhymes

Aah! beat it.

Hit it hard.

The life

Its your time

Yell.

Sing it. Be out of mind.

You are free.

You are star.

Fly high,

Touch sky.

You are the soul.

You are bright.

Step out of mind.

Feel the rhythms of wind.

Wind whooshing outside

The pace of water fall

The rain behind

Songs inside

Songs of time

Humming birds

Blue sky

Whistle to the fullest

Making funny sounds

You are free

Be you.. Feel the rhyme.

Written by - Mystical Wanderer

Colorful stripes

Sensations arise from inside

Pains n pleasure

Many sensations

Valley of emotions

Rhythms of moments

Footsteps n creations

Soft murmuring windy night

Gentle caress

Locks on side

Broken branches

Life inside

Dried leaves

Colorful stripes

Shading dusks

Moon beside

Musical notes

Melting voice

Dark depths of love

Passion inside

Love and hate

Side by side.

Written by - Mystical Wanderer

आज तुम्हे पाना

तेरा आना तेरा जाना

सारी रात यूँ ही रहना

बाँहों में जैसे जीना

आँखों में यूँही खोना

ज़रा सी मुस्कराहट

हर वक़्त यूँ देना

ज़रा सा प्यार

आँखों में भर के कहना

ना ना ना ना ना ना

तुम ही होना

ना ना ना ना ना

मेरी सोना

कसूर उन आँखों का

जो एक टक हमें देखती हैं

कुसूर उन लटों का

जो अनबन सी महकती हैं

हौले से वो उंगलियां

जाने कब करीब आती हैं

धीरे से छू कर सांसों को

जाने कब लौट जाती हैं

आज तुम्हे पाना

आज तुम्हे खोना

हर सांस में हमारी

तुम्ही होना  तुम्ही होना

-  सुरभि रोहरा

बालू जानती है बहुत कुछ

इक मुद्दत हुई तुमसे गुफ्तगू किये
तुम्हे देखे तुम्हे छुए
शायद वक़्त बदल गया
रह गया बहुत कुछ
अनकहा अनसुना

तुम्हे बहुत कुछ कहना है
वक़्त के साथ फिरसे
तुम्हारे साथ बहना है
बालू सा फिसल गया
वक़्त हमारे हाथ से
जी लिया कुर्बान किया
सब कुछ आप पे
पर फिर भी ये पल
है कुछ अधूरा
शायद रह गया बीता पल
कुछ अधूरा
फिर भी पूरा

हम खुदगर्ज़ थे
तुम भी
और मैं भी
हम बेदर्द थे
खुद के लिए
और एक दूसरे के लिए

कभी हर पल हर सांस
इक साथ जिया करते थे
मुद्दत से अब तक
जाने कैसे जिया करते थे
तुम नहीं हो साथ मेरे
मै नहीं हूँ साथ तुम्हारे
पर फिर भी हम अस्तित्व रखते हैं
तुम और हम आज भी
साथ जिया करते हैं

हर सांस जो हम दिल से लिया करते हैं
हर ख़ुशी हर गम में
हम हमें याद करते हैं
साथ नहीं तो क्या
गर पास नहीं तो क्या
हर वादी हर नदी
हर लहर में तुमसे मिलते हैं
समुन्दर के शोर में
हम तुमसे बातें करते हैं

कभी उसी बालू पर
हम खेल करते थे
आँखों से गुफ्तगू करते
हम रट हम हस्ते थे
वह बारिश की कीचड हमें आज भी याद है
वह चाँद से हमारा रिश्ता
आज भी साथ है
वो बड़ी बड़ी आँखें
वह खट्टी मीठी बातें
वह हसना वह गाना
वह रोना वो चिल्लाना
बालू जानती है बहुत कुछ
बालू आज भी वहीँ है
ले कर सब कुछ
बस वह मुठी में नहीं
अब वक़्त हमारे बस में नहीं

इक मुद्दत हुई तुमसे गुफ्तगू किये
तुम्हे देखे तुम्हे छुए
शायद वक़्त बदल गया
रह गया बहुत कुछ
अनकहा अनसुना

 - सुरभि रोहरा

In Sensations it grows

In the realms of mind

Are layers of fabric

So designed

They keep swaying with sensations

Talking with senses

Enlarging with meditation

They keep knitting into different patterns

They flow with flow

in circles of Saturn

Meditative depths are simply to experience

The negation of it

The story of brilliance

Imagined concepts

Struck into mind

They keep changing

What goes next & behind

In vibrations the melody goes

In sensations it grows

Beats of freedom

Needs of spun

To jump and collide

To walk side by side

To get one with the soul

To become one dark hole

aah! the orgasm of moment

to travel and live in tent

to just flow with the flow

to become one ‘on go’.

Written by - Mystical Wanderer

Peace & Storm

Drumming the humdrums of whooshing wind

It came to mah senses

Thumping me down

To mah inn

The realization

The expression

Those beats of time

Those in shine

They that seem white

Those that make their way

Those that sing out loud

Those that crib in crowd

Noise of the moment

Bugging of a mystic scent

Those calls in between

Blue and bloody streams

Those beats of bells

They that travel to hells

All in a moment

Peace and storm

Master the world says

Master makes you a slave

Or if not then you are slave

To the slaves around

Happy and gay

But there is a fire

Blazed attire

It rings the humdrums of time

Forecast of drums

Brimming time

The laughter of darkness

Blazing around

In bulky mess

But it will all be beautiful

Beyond electric tunnels

Beyond all shuffles

Those met on way

Those at some other sway

All it needs is one dream

All it needs is to make it real

The tunnels and the ways

The power experienced to make way

Master master the world says

Master master

Make your own way

Each is master of self

Each has a different direction to dwell

Each has a drumming rhyme

Each has a different shine

Master is none

With none to master

From spirit it works

Slave and master

Feel the power

Power of dream

Feel it inside

All ready to ride

Feel the jinx nature of self

Magic in air

Power in self

Written by - Mystical Wanderer

Honey keeps changing

Stories of eternity

Sensations in one city

Casual glances in rigidity

Caresses in one entity

Honey keeps changing

Many phases new cravings

Maybe we find love right

Where we are

Into the night we go

Darkness on glow

Beside some stream

Hot vapors on brink

We look into other’s eyes

Cosmic docile

Vows of eternity

Travelling through veins

Snow city

I saw the stars

Filtered through your eyes

I see them falling

Right into your smile

But then the expression changed

Life changed

New name

I saw those giggles

Inside a blanket

We wriggled

We talked

We laughed

We bitched

We dwarfed

But one thing was for sure

Those threads craved for more

But contentment was there

Companionship like no where

One scene and it broke

That strong building – shook

I met with an earthquake once

To my surprise

It was pleasant

Swept me from my feet

Tornadoes in street

Every inch of your skin

Every crime every sin

Aah! it was luscious

To get butchered

With that dart

It was orgasmic

Entity on cart

Stepping on those crooky stairs

It felt orgasmic

To be just there

To feel it coming

Out of nowhere

The expressions of emotions

New people new nation

Revived self

Broken shelf

But its still there

The will to be there

Honey keeps changing

Many phases new cravings

Maybe we find love right

Where we are.

Written by - Mystical Wanderer

Purpose of life

I have many dreams

The one I make real is Travel

I keep travelling

Whenever I can

It keeps me alive – Travel.

But then I wonder at times

Should I change my rhyme?

What if I make money – my aim

What if I dance on different rhyme

Its enticing at times

To go out and shine

Or glitter I would say

To have your own way

Seeing My dedication

I guess its possible

To change my direction

And make it all – fucking possible

But then I listen to that inner voice

That again tells me – its noise

That no matter how much I will earn

That is all – meant to burn

Money is important –Yes

It saves you at times – from mess

But then Experiences are the things that matter

Survival is a common platter

to live it all 

is the Purpose of life

to feel every feeling

to be sad, also smile

to laugh out loud

to sing aloud

to jump also fall

to carry it all

and make your own entity

Different from university

Degrees are many

People as many

But life is individual

Living – is the fuel

Money lust is also fine

But it is surely not divine

Happiness comes from living

How can we compare it with shilling

So I smile and live my life

Exploring and building

Yes I am alive.

Written by - Mystical Wanderer

That One Tune

Time and distance

Situations and mind

These don’t matter

When heart flows in rhyme

That one tune

That one gesture

Or maybe a picturesque

Let it come

Let it go

Yet the fixture

One breath in

Another out

Yet the fixture

To that one rhyme

That one gesture

To get me out

Of that one couch

To let me in

In the hole of that pin

To thread it all

Every pearl

Rise and fall

To stitch it in

The fancy ring

Aah! but the moment

Or many such tents

Those roads and rivers

Those mid night shivers.

The view at night

Those stars so bright

 Let it come

Let it go

Many in flow

Yet that one sight

Yet the first flight

Hold it in

Say it out

Yet that one cling

On height – that swing.

In dreams n imaginations

Created architectures

Nests in sands

Things to amend

Or maybe the expectations

Hopes in fractions

But that one moment

In every dream

Every fascination

That one moment

One moment of fixture

Let it  come

Let it go

That moment remains

Pull it in

Push it out

the spinning pin.

Written by - Mystical Wanderer

Kohul in her palms

Blank sheet of Potential

Has a huge scope in it

Provided its followed

With ample will

It’s an electronic guitar

All tuned on stage

It’s a just born baby

With first breath – ready to take

It’s an engine – all fueled in

It’s a thought– ready to be agreed

Its some dark smile of love

The evils side – making love

The passion of curves

Blank sheet ready to be served

With black and white world

Of colourful imagination

With charcoal

Building nation

With her getting dressed

Kohul in her palms

Ready to be stressed

Deep inside

Kohul in her eyes

With an earth so dry

And clouds saying hi

Ready to burst

Or fly by

Blank sheet attached

Week points 

waiting to be pressed.

Written by - Mystical Wanderer

Cosmo-Gathering

In mild lights the heels go

Many faces staring abstract

Some freeze for a moment

Click and a shipwreck

Some crave to be seen

Or else a pleasure beam

Colorful frills of shams

Draped truths, exposed attentions

Leather flab fitted in pretensions

‘who is the happy table’

‘We are the happy table’

Disinterested yells from past

Agony of so many at cast.

Some dance to the music

Tapping their hearts out

World stares them and wonders

What silly stouts

Some dress up in some cheap gordy fabrics

Trying to belong to the other world

The world of draped shame

There are those with contacts

Every step with new nets

‘O Hi, Long time.

Where were you sunshine?

Aah you look lovely.

Dress is gorgeous

With pearls all furry’

Curtains closed

Faced changed

‘She was ditched by 

XYZ name

She has grown fat

She has huge flab’

And then the tables exchanged

Added in numbers

Abstract rays

All staring emptiness

All tapping in own ways

Yeah! We are together

Yet on different ways

Aah!! How they don’t feel

The unity of music’s way

To flow in those tunes

To dance in one sway

To feel one from soul

To leave all bodily chores

To jump and enjoy

To be so fucking high

One in crowd

One in cosmos

The united spirit

Of happiness and gloss

In mild lights the heels go

In shiny caress those frills flow

Be silent for a moment

Feel that mystic scent

The aroma of united joy

One place one flight

Written by - Mystical Wanderer

In chaos the passion lies

With your silhouette on mah face

I get so amazed

Hypnotic magnetism of your shadow

Drools me on in cold meadow

There in frills I race with the wind

There so damp I become with warmth

It feels like an ocean around

You n me – only sound

We float in the water

So happy n astound

Penetrating inside

In thrilling rounds

Soft and hard

In various sounds

Man without mind

Is animal only

I love these moments

Where I don’t use my mind

But just be

Where we are animals

Together to astound

Hii animal.

I don’t think.

I just love you.

Its beautiful

To flow in music

The rhymes of union

Melodies of inner sounds

That’s intense man

‘some fighter jet’

Fuck! That’s so trippy

Imagine the peace of walls

Of history and melodies

That transcendence into history

Stories of freedom

Victories of being free

And that’s our trip today

Songs of history

The time of beginning

Of theatrical history

The game of touches – not touched

The play of lashes – unbrushed

The giggles exchanged

The game of many range

Which is so beautiful to be true

Dream like – nothing in lieu

‘smile which can go miles’

Life of heart

And life itself

Together they laugh

Together go red

But the eyes are different

They have to be true

To make them united

With double view

exchanged -comes happiness

together- comes laughter

These moments are so special

We are so happy

We never know the future

It is better that way

But these moments are special

May they remain

Always – this way

Come what may

This moment – gonna remain

The same way – the same way

And this is special

The love n passion in it

The happiness in its beauty

in abstract – we lay.

Wanna love you till we die today

Wanna be loved to live together this day

 The aggression of the moment

Is happy in sway

Aah! The passion

Is intense

In its own way

Let it flow

From the brim

Play it

The drum – your way

I love to kiss your smile

I love the dark child

The wet caress of your net to mine

Themoist taste of warm breath

That twinkle in your shy eyes

Passion in centre fluttering high

Or maybe the steady hold of them

Right on my lips

The screaming towers

‘bursting with Joy

Like the blooming flowers’

Petals high

Like those collars

On a creamy pie

Life is beautiful

Never better

Life has fun in it

Desserts for starter

Joy and laughter

Roller coaster

Together we jump

‘Mountains and boulders’

Together we flow in rivers

‘Our Glasses go dry

But lips never stay dry

They always wanna be high’

Erect yet shy

‘there is no fizz

When you kiss with bliss’

In chaos the passion lies

In jumps n shrills

In soft melodic hills

Every moment together

Is full of passion

Exchanged glances

Kisses in fractions

‘every action has a reaction’

Come lets act

‘in slow motion’

And then get high

Wild not shy

Electronic vibrations

Gothic noise

Growls and purrs

Shade of night

‘Some quick bites

To feed lust,

Hunger, passion n  harmony’

‘I have never met a girl who writes

You capture every moment

Rather every thought

You are amazing’

Its you who make me amazing

Together we create

Hell lot of amazingness

‘WOW

Kissing is such a beautiful thing

Some crazy guy had said’

“lovers souls meet on the lips” ’

WOW! What a line.

Next time you shift your home

Shift it near my side’

Will you come n stay with me

Will you make it your home?

Aah!! I will think about it

I will drag you to mah home

Will take you in my arms

Till then n only then

You think it all.

Written by - Mystical Wanderer & 'Mystery Man'