You susurrate underneath ,
Like a damsel: to disarray her,
To let it be a naked feet,
You lie there: all blur.

Opulent pain of euphony,
In a forest we meet,
Foxy but asynchrony,
Embrace: your fire and heat.

I learnt the unlearnt,
In all my wordy still,
Sentient in my blunt,
And extant in your beguile.

I try, but die in paroxysm,
To write blaze,
For my may’s live in prism,
To fight my haze.

So make no noise, whilst we melt,
In a circle: i obliquely run,
Little a lust, but a warmth i felt.
And makes me end where i begun.



I write what i see, and feel what i breathe. Poetics, Realism is what i bathe in. Hope do i not that you see my words than just read?


  • Adecyn Cougar April 4, 2017 at 6:08 am Reply

    Lovely expression..

  • eliza rudolf April 6, 2017 at 6:27 pm Reply

    Well ✒ penned👌👍😘

  • awinkandanod April 19, 2017 at 7:53 pm Reply

    The “FIND”, to L:EARN
    A “world” apart
    fate’s social USURY.
    These TIMES of JOLT
    but Predicate

    • Sahil Bhambri June 2, 2017 at 4:40 am Reply

      Thank you for this, words entangled in words. Beautiful
      Stay blessed 🙂

  • kreemer April 28, 2017 at 3:48 pm Reply

    You have a great way of combining image and words.


    • Sahil Bhambri April 29, 2017 at 5:09 am Reply

      Thanks for your beautiful appreciation,
      God bless😊

  • Niharika Tanwar June 1, 2017 at 9:18 pm Reply

    Couldn’t be more apt. I’ve started admiring your work. Love and light to you.

    • Sahil Bhambri June 2, 2017 at 4:38 am Reply

      Couldn’t be more grateful.Thanks for this beautiful comment, i respect that.
      You writings are so pure and symphonious,
      Stay blessed 🙂

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