Desire debauches into the oceanic fathom of twin lusty eyes;

Ignited passions of the midnight 

Quenches its thirst upon the flesh,

Soft , tender and lovesome .

Burning the sanctum of indigenous morality.

Devastated ,destructed ,deflorated

In the valley of virginity;again and again.

The whims of smoke,a sip of liquor and the never-ending tear well,

For sake of;

The flower is trampled,yet again !!!

Leave your footprints here... say your heart out !

Manoj Kishore Nayak

Hitherto known as the "Tissue Paper Poet" and credited many a times with initiating the same genre of poetry I, contemplated of writing this blog where I could inter-alia, endeavour to write my random thoughts and publish that of others. The blog will contain subjects of myriad hues ranging from poetry & travelogues to sundry incidents. Being a 'bookaholic' I would like to tell you about the books I read and the authors I meet across the corners which will quench your thirst for literary entertainment and will impart a certain cachet to your intellectuality. Read More...
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