BRING ME LOVE!!

This poem describes the true feelings of people who love each other so much that they are willing to give the ultimate gift.



BRING ME LOVE....
-Kuheli Roy.

Bring me to his paradise,
a feeling of within.
Naked to his loving eyes,
caressing me with sin.
I long to feel his softest kiss,
upon my dampened skin.

Bring me to his paradise,
and let our bodies meet.
The trickle of the rain outside
would shower us with heat.
I wish to be his fantasy,
and make our love complete.

WET!!!!!!!!

Sometimes just the thought of someone can stir up emotions in us when we least expect it.And that is when i put up my thoughts on this blog....















WET!!
-Kuheli Roy.

Wetness does not always pertain to water
in an ocean, river or lake;
Sometimes it refers to how I feel
when I remember your embrace.

I only have to think of you
to remember me in your arms;
My legs quivering, my mouth moaning
I have fallen captive to your charms.

I long to feel your body on mine
to know the taste of satisfied love;
To lie quietly in your arms
we fit together like a hand to a glove.

You are the sweetheart of my life
you are my one sure bet;
You never have to wonder love
YOU can always keep me WET.....

TO WANT....

There is so much that two people in love share, and the feeling is beyond compare. If you share of yourself with your love, you will in return, get the blessings of closeness. When you love someone and want to be in their life, it is a simple but all encompassing feeling.

TO WANT
-Kuheli Roy.

I want to be your companion
and walk hand in hand,
your strength enveloping mine.
Autumn leaves falling,
scuffing feet and laughter,
sharing nights,
not finished by the dark.

I want to be your confidant
as you pen your deepest thoughts,
as your heart-aches bleed
and finally break free.
Your dreams, I keep as if my own.
I want to smile as you smile
and giggle with you at nothing at all.

I want to be your lover
and find the passions that move you to action.
I want to be the softness that induces you to trust.
I want to be so naughty
that makes you come back for more.
I want to please you.
as if there is nothing more.

I want to share your breakfast
and your dinner too,
I want you in the shower
and in your bed, its true.
Your strong arms,
the legs that power your thrust,
your lips of pleasure,
the fuel of my desire
no it is no secret, my love,
and to put it very simply,I want you.....

The Magic Of Munnabhai!!

I had been to a local theatre to watch Lage Raho Munnabhai two weeks ago with my friends.Though i had certain expectations of a good movie from Lage Raho Munnabhai, i certainly didn't expect myself to come out of the theatre..INSPIRED!!

Only the most cussed will deny that the two Munnabhai movies are very good indeed.The first one came out two years ago..and the second..well..two weeks ago.The script is tight, the editing excellent, the music catchy and cheerful, the dialogues hilarious, the choreography with lots of colour and the movement..superb.The message of Gandhian - cum - Christian love is pleasing, the acting highly apposite, technology-the latest and above all..the direction outstanding.

Most importantly, all of these appeal across the Indian class system- upper, middle, lower and the sub divisions therein because they are, at once, highly sophisticated comedies as well as crude hindi cinema.They are full of literary and historical allusions and meaningful references.

In Munnabhai-2, the protagonist, when told about the importance of October 2, asks "Woh Dry Day Waala?".How much better can you deliver an important message?Little wonder then that the movie has coined a new word- Gandhigiri as opposed to Gandhivaad.The protagonist, who is a thug, swears to give up dadagiri in favour of Gandhigiri and the results are very favourable.All ends well and the audience goes away feeling not just happy but a little more AWARE of GANDHI than when it came in.

The key question for hard-headed film financiers as well as moral analysts is whether Munnabhai and Gandhigiri will have global appeal?No one knows the answer yet.All one can say is Lage Raho Munnabhai!!

The Flames Of Passion

I believe that there is this aspect of the eternal romantic in her quest of fulfillment in me..Now that makes a pretty picture in one's head.Doesn't it?Well, i think that i just want to burn.....





The Flames of PASSION
-Kuheli Roy

A touch, soft and tender.
A whisper, full of desire.
A gasp of sweet surrender;
As passion fuels the fire.

No words spoken between them,
No promises to be kept.
No lies being told tonight;
No looking back - no regrets.

Longing to hold each other,
Such precious little time.
Both vowed to another;
Being lonely their only crime.

Tomorrow bringing sorrow,
A brief moment of shame,
With the memory of this one night,
A release from passion's flames....

Through Your Eyes!!

What is Love????
It is that very strange emotion that i got to feel and perceive THROUGH Your EYES!!!!

THROUGH YOUR EYES
-Kuheli Roy.

I want to look at the world again,
But this time through your eyes.
And hear natures sounds again;
As He looks down through loves eyes.

I wish to be that child again,
I was so long ago.
And frolic in the woods again;
Holding your hand as I go.

I want to open my ears so wide,
That I hear the silent sound.
Of the whole world speaking to me;
Although there is not a sound around.

I want to be free in the wilds again,
And together by His grace.
We'll both be free of the world's toils again;
And of the common place.

WINGS

Well, someone has just inspired me to be a romantic existentialist....If that term even exists in Literature.I wonder what the meaning this world be without Love.If there would be meaning at all....Or will the world really exist.I dunno....As far as i am concerned, i will keep giving vent to my ideas....

But Love can Hurt.The pleasure in pain syndrome as i call it.and there is a feeling of flying HIGH....Thats why i call this poem of mine....WINGS!!Well, there is hardly any punctuation in this one....But i really believe, i don't need any here....

WINGS
-Kuheli Roy

He loves this self
And I bathe in the sunshine
Of his awareness.
His presence Guards me well
But I've flown so long
I fear this thing
And hedge its touching
Lest it stilt
My wings
And the grounding
Stifle us both.

SWEET SHADOWS!!

I wonder if i am a sweet little existentialist..I wonder if the words sound like an antithesis.But, anyway, here goes another poem.I call it....Sweet Shadows.






SWEET SHADOWS
- Kuheli Roy

Who are you to say it's we vs. they?
When some would have it just the other way ~
Where ALL are WE and none are ever they!
Why should I march with you to FRENZIED FRAY?
When I wish THE SHADOWS here to stay ~
And pray for souls you wish to slay~away!
THE SHADOWS are a lonely place to stay ~
In cold dark shade to hide me from the glaring gloom of day,
Where others hasten sword toward the belly of their prey!
And so I'll 'stay' ~ even if I die today ~
In foodless stinking rot to further pray ~
While BARRED in SHADOWS lay....

CAPTIVATED!!!!

Love and Eroticism go hand in hand for me.....As for the background music in my room,i have Norah jones enchanting me with her sultry voice....
That and the enormous wealth of feelings bestowed on me by God Almighty lure me into writing a dazzling piece of sheer poetry and passion....Its called CAPTIVATED.

CAPTIVATED
-KUHELI ROY


You have taken me Mind, soul, and Body;
You have invaded my thoughts,
Challenged my mental Capabilities;
Dared me to go Higher,
Inspired me to Be better Than the BEST. . . .
You have captivated my body,
Taking hold of my desire,
But in that same Captivation
You have freed my emotions,
Unlocking feelings I had long forgotten.
You have looked at the physical ,
And seen my soul,
Felt my passion and tasted my desire,
I dreamed you and you filled me.
My desire for you is so great that,
It has become a need.
I have become a willing captive.
Enslaved by the way your love devours me.
I feel you, You are all around me,
Your arms envelop me, Inside me,
I cannot escape you.
I think you,
You are my thoughts
Seducing me even in sleep.
I AM YOUR captive!!

IN SEARCH!!

Well, this is a poem that i wrote a few days ago....It was a time when i could hear the shattering sounds of silence..I don't know what i was looking for but I had to go away from it....

IN SEARCH
- KUHELI ROY

Consistent inconsistency,
of the sea I see,
glass-eyed walls of shattered silence,
echo cold to me.

Collapsing tubes of lace meringue,
frosting ribs of sand,
marinading oyster beds,
your quarry is the land.

Reaching blindly for the shoreline,
seeping deeply through,
seeking solace, restless wand'ring,
tentacles of blue.