Author: Madhurani Salunke

moving on

You can hug your pain and pamper it,
As long as you want…
But the past won’t change,
It simply can’t!

You deserved better…
You’re the strongest…

Should have trusted actions more,
Rather than your words;
I wasn’t silly, silly was the hope nurtured!

I promise you a wink
When no one else is looking;
Filled with naughty desires,
And intensity dripping…

When the maverick passion
Touches you with her finger tip
And kisses your lower lip;
Will you be bold enough,
To take that sultry sip?

हे धडधडणारे उर ,
लागली जीवाला ओढ …
ही नको नकोशी आशा
तू पाण्यावरती सोड !

I am all yours ;
But you aren’t mine…
For how long I should pretend
That everything’s fine ?

कोसळणारा चिंब पाऊस
दारामध्ये थांबलेला
हळवा उदास ओला क्षण
कुशीत शिरून रडलेला
आणि असते एक उशी
आठवणींनी भिजलेली
प्रत्येकाच्या आत असते एक गोष्ट दडलेली!

कोण बरे ही व्यभिचारिणी?
अभिसारिका खुळी दिवाणी?
ही कसली प्रेमाची गोडी ?
लज्जेची मर्यादा तोडी?

Mirror, mirror on the wall,
Am I acceptable? Or am I not?