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Writing Prompt #1

Sepia love and Red-hot Hate!

Let not my love hate grief…
Desire to crave hungry soul,
Oh, damn… fed with anger!
Thirst that belongs to king of hell
Love never ceases attention of eternity
Cruel aid exploiting propriety
Disgust of evil angel !!!!
Demanding to possess
malevolent sensuality
to seduce someone till extremes…
Oh Superior, just help me relief
of the pain that cause me sick
which forces to savour every desire
that unexpectedly come my way…
Persuades, swirls and compel me
to tangle in my own words…
Save me from this danger!
A love or a desire that constrains
immeasurable tempting provocativeness
tantalizing insecure mind to take a ride
or enjoy ephemeral excitement for a minute…
An intense love or hatred that indulges me
to entertain in dark mesmerizing emotions
that entices frozen bodies to lit up the fire of anguish
Why, to detest? What is it, A sepia love or red-hot hate?


~Navaparna

Even if the World gets Destroyed, or even ends,
Love never does, shall never end…

Navaparna


This poem peruses a life earned by a devil. A devil that transforms into a perfect Human being, leaving existence from hell and came up to Earth as a handsome man so as to experience Love and Lust. He constantly hears people say, it is difficult to leave their loved ones and that almost pierces his heart and compels him to experience ‘what it is to love and hate?’ on Earth! He came on Earth and this poem briefly explains what is the consequence when he loved and got amused by sensuality having heavy and intense intercourse disclosing intimacy and quite naturally he reveals that it is inevitable and he got addicted to it. Later he realises and his desperate thirsty soul senses this to be sinful, he feels guilty! And hence, he claims it to be cruelty, asks superior (God) for help and tries to return back to his original state crying to the loudest pitch (The words he said is expressed in the poem) And then, he was confounded with these expressions- ‘Sepia love and red-hot hate!’ That neutralizes his powers in Earth and brings a contrasting taste in his new- found life!

“A demon from hell, urges to love and his spirits got raised while people provoked his sexual senses to flow, leaving behind everything, which also compelled him to forget about his duties on ‘hell’…”

I want to thank Mona Ma’am for the prompt she had given, and here it is!
It is indeed, my masterpiece!!! Go and check out this account-manicsylph.com
You shall try it once, I felt quite tasty…
Thank you for reading. Happy Sunday!!

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Ornate her with Ornaments

Ornaments are,
A significant part of life
which mostly deals with the women folk
A special ingredient for a happy soul!
An indispensable fragment of beauty and ecstasy…
it thus makes a lady,
contentedly comprehensive!
A blonde or a brunette, it is utilized by both…
every single portion define a worthy assessment.
Ornaments fabricate a woman
 in countless exquisite designs,
from exceptionally embellishing
 the simplicity of her appearance,
until transpiring into tempting intricate charm!
exposing the unique qualities of her charisma…   
Elaborating her fussy style….
Gorgeous attire, lavish cosmetics…
with Bright Red lipstick,
which makes her smile,
almost immensely expensive
Dazzling eye-makeup
glitters velvety eyelashes,
 sparkles on her desperate eyes
as if she desires to be paired all the night
Magnificent looks via enigmatic expressions,
 a delicate charm from her appealing face…
A lady with undeniably alluring appearance
is indeed tempting for every gentleman;
He makes her act seductively lost with her consort
overly attractive, mild aroma emanating from her body
creates an irresistible impulse
And resonances from her jewellery,
makes it impossible to resist his intense compulsion
of touching her and triumphing his desires!
Enthralling attractiveness,
 persuades every single woman…
Prompts to a dress in a perfect outfit
whether a traditional or modern
jwelleries are garnishing elements

featuring a perfect lady
and brings dynamism to work independently
therefore, ornate her with ornaments
and value her new intricacy…



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Apricity

When the mist occured,
The snow departured…
Morning became night,
Nothing came in that sight.
Cloudbursts began to be high,
In that cold stormy night…

Sun appeared in the early morning…
Though the cold can’t be resisted
Outside lay the dew drops,
on tiny petals and sepals
are glistened by the sunshine
These are enjoyed in the wintry days,
the joy behind this, is the sun always!