Fit Me, Maybe, One More Time!

[Me]
So maybe, maybe,
How was I supposed to show,
That something wasn’t a bite,
Or Maybe Maybe, I shouldn’t have set you zero,
And now you are out of right, yeah
Show me how to count it to thee,
Tell me baby, ’cause I need to know now, oh because,

[System]
Thy fanliness is winning me (and I)
I must just base my fill-n-will,
When I’m not with full I lose assigned (Truth Value)
n Give me a sign,
n Fit me Maybe one more time,Oh baby, baby
The reason I breathe is u,
Toy, you got me, model,
Oh pretty same thing, but-
There’s nothing that I wouldn’t do,
It’s not the way I planned it
Show me how you want it to be
Tell me baby ’cause I need to know now, oh because

Oh Maybe, Let’s See

Yeah,

Oh baby, baby how was I supposed to go-
Oh pretty steady, why shouldn’t have let u flow,
Lie out of all regress, that my key complex is feeling it high,
Don’t you know I still be free,
That you will see clear
And give me a sign
n Fit me Maybe one more time

[Me]

I un-compress, that why-fondly-mess is feeling hit-wow,
Don’t you know I still conceive,
That you will be freer,
And give me a sign
Hit we Maybe one more time..!

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SPI-o-diversity

The SPIritual viversity , I didn’t  see in my university,
Nor in the city or from the minfinity to the infinity,
I flicker-opened my see-ity, lucky n witty,
To this unseen ambiguity,
I could feel my flexterity to drink the sweetity,
The SPI-ence has an intuity mety mysticity, and is a reality,
Light flows like triviality, from the essential singular originality  to the all-divinity,
We merge in the SPI-o-diversity, Dive verve see It Hit..!

Primordiella

Before there was any cule or a fella,
Primordiella was the sole soul dwella,
I guess about her n tell the tale-ya,
Won’t feelya the best belle, ah?

What had the nulla that it fuella to the fulla?
Within the life well-wella?
Let’s trail me n trail-ya, with her,
Up above the ell-a,

It was the one pre-bang with will-n-zeala,
That turned into the light and all the mass stella(r),
The turns n the burns of the fire with closed micella,
Made it all close into the live life gella,

It fixed n mixed in steps to churn out the failla,
Made it from the soup-cell-multicella-to-all the phyla,
All one from one, it’s one integrella,
She ever blooms- Primordiella, Sail-la, Alla…!

कामकेकिता| It Ends With Light

कः काम्यः कामयति कामनां कामकेकिताम्।
सः सुधासंपृक्तसंमितः साहसामास्यति मे स्वताम्॥
सहगसहजस्वपरां सुसारसाधयन्ति यस्य स्वक्षणाः।
सर्वस्विता मे येन प्रणास्तु विप्रणाः॥
कस्मात्काश्यन्ति मत्र अनाकृतप्रेमःकणा॥
मितीष्टमनमेधनमहन्मध्वीहनिरीहणाः।
शंसहा शंपरा शंशंककारणा संशमीरणाः॥
म स यः प्रीप्रेरणा स्यादसिष्यति सत्सुशंस्त्युत्तीरणा॥

Who wishworth worthens my wish n passions excite,
He the nectar-filled-ally my whole unites,
All the self-else that passes with ease, His moments enlight,
All wishes n devotions of mine who ignite,
Unformal units of love from where come in sight?
The flows of love n Spi of here n high, whence alight?
With, after and causing the desire n the allay-rite?
Mine He who’s love-riser should n will arrive, It ends with the Light…
It ends in light infinite…

Your Pyar Review

I have just a peer preview,
Online pics-words few,
But that’s what’s enough for-
Your Pyar Review, Phew!

You jolted my love anew,
Like an elite flower in the Kew,
I wonder who that beard drew,
Made you too hot to consume,
You look plain nerd without it, I knew-
Fundamentally beautiful n dude!

I want no interlude,
Between us n before the view,
Even if I go sued,
If this love is asymmetric n skewed,
I’ll feel irritated and intrigued,
Even if you get rude!
Or there is III world feud,
If I really get you issued,
I’ll lose my crude n,
Turn into prude-pseud,
n have your whole reviewed,
Loved n improved,
Let my life strewed,
In the faith proved,
n with you get crewed,
Until I get imbued,
Until I get imbued…

 

 

 

 

Sips Do Fly

Gotten my dream-crush who gotta crush the dreams,
I think and know that it’s what seems,
I drink the kashay, but the sips don’t fly,
I knew why, but now I don’t try,
The only talk-it-loud that is so high,
Is- for me is for thy,
is for the ultimate why,
Yeah, including that guy me nigh,
Whence sips do fly, until we dry!
until ends the pie, we lie-
Be flip with a sigh,
Somewhere we have a Spi-tie,
That takes our SPIrits to Him n we ally,
And Sips Do Fly,
Sips Do Fly….