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The simmering starts

The simmering starts


when I leave her, in between,
and let her wait,
for more

the passion on her face


and the silent approval,
makes me go back,
one little touch and she gets wild

suppressed moans, presumably so,


become susceptible
to the physical needs
when she holds me tight as if
this is the only moment to live

the dawn breaks


no one wishes to get up,
neither me, nor her
the sun also struggles to shine
laziness becomes holy

© Poems by Sandeep Kuulshrestha


Naturally Yours

Embedded in me
is you
there is no separation
you and me are one, complete..

the satin sheets


speak volumes
of the moment just gone by
crumpled by the organic movements
the decadent moans
were the condiments

I am so comfortable,
holding you in my arms,
when you wear your smile
and nothing else
the bare touch
is heavenly

all the moments of rapture,


sweet pleasure
transcend us
to a different world
when we become ourselves,
unmistakably real…

the love is nothing but a word

Just wondered who was I

© Poems by Sandeep Kuulshrestha


Just wondered who was I,
yesterday while I sipped Café Mocha
today I am at a new place
pacing frantically on the streets
searching the origin
of my breath

my name is given
my surname is a ego potion
I am labelled as “hindu”
And I have a caste
Although I feel
I belong to the vast

When I look around,


people look crazy,
rushing to temples,
thinking of another crime
while touching the wind chime

They make love and I call it a sin


I kill people and I am sane
this all will end, I know
including me, one fine day

I am floating on air
now, when I know

my name is just a name

© Poems by Sandeep Kuulshrestha


I will drop it soon
and let the ego parish

“Bullah ki jaana main kaun”…….


but I know what am i
just a drop of the ocean…

An abstract on life…

dreams splitter all across


the cells of my brain
when I wake up

© Poems by Sandeep Kuulshrestha


casually forgets my membrane

waking up and doing the chores


again and again
day after day
at times I am bored

till when it will go on


life in a nutshell is just a shell
this will prolong
till everything dwells on well
no one is a friend
its just we share this existence
at times one has to bend
a little to offer a helping hand
earth is just a sapling
when I see ARCTURUS
but it’s noisy like a spoilt child
when we are angry or passionate,
we call ourselves “wild”
we all live for ourselves
ourselves we cherish
cant we still come out of our shells
before we perish?

Zorba the Buddha

I am the manifestation of the manifest


godliness of the Gods,
serenity of sane mind

© Poems by Sandeep Kuulshrestha


sensuousness of the wildest kind
i am the temper
and the tempest
i am not a sinner or a saint
I am beyond earth and universe
I am part of all, yet apart
i am the hearty laughter
i am the heart of a lover
I am seducer and the seduced
I am the prayer which I pray
I am what I am
I am the balancer
and the balanced
I am in a trance by
this divine romance
I am not perfect, nor imperfect
I am what I am
I don’t have an ego, I am not egoless too
I balance this duality
As duality is life
I am attached and unattached
I am beyond all the trash
and all the rest
I am Zorba the Buddha

The dichotomy of the senses

The dichotomy of the senses


mystify the nuances

© Poems by Sandeep Kuulshrestha


turn on is the essence
turn in means the presence

the charisma of the moans


is the music of the divine
every night is invitation
every day an initiation

the speed of thrusts


and intoxicated lust
brain stops reacting
the chemistry starts acting

reaching the peak


is height of adventure
every nano-second
is the anticipation of rapture

the rainbow outside


symbolises the
culmination of the concupiscence
turn on is the essence….

Talking to you

Talking to you
mystifies me,
your voice turns me on,

© Poems by Sandeep Kuulshrestha


takes me out of the
discerning sounds of
this office
and into a world
of subtle dreams,
where you resist
while I play being naughty
and try to chase you,
when you want to run away
and with a gentle sway,
you are in my arms finally
and the dream progresses
into wildness of the touch
and the tenderness of the passion
and the volcanic sensations

now, as the phone rings


I am out of the reverie
I smile at myself and think of you
and wonder
can I live that dream once,
in real…

Prayer to protect Mother Earth

I pray to you, the mighty sun


protect the mother earth
from coming too close to you
or going too far
she goes around you every day,
revolving and rotating

© Poems by Sandeep Kuulshrestha


tirelessly attaining the energy
to take care of all of us
I pray to you, the mighty sun,
Protect the mother earth,
Who doesn’t discriminate between
man-made religions
or the sinner and saints

I pray to you, all stars and planets


be friendly to my mother earth
as she is to all of you
she has put on so much weight
of people and buildings
but lost her habitat

I pray to my fellow inhabitants


protect your mother earth
When someone dies we don’t talk of countries,
we say a person has left the “world”
and reached the heavens above
the countries are created by people
not by the God or the universe
I pray once again, leave all differences
and protect our mother Earth

© Poems by Sandeep Kuulshrestha

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