NEETU VAID SHARMA

NEETU VAID SHARMA

ACE ARTISTS

Every mood, each moment

They are clinging to

The tiny palate of Heart’s Colorbox

I’ m bewildered by

Their artful innocence

No naiveness, only neatness

Transparent I can see through

Little and loud notes

Sprinkle they off and on

Inner eyes of heart comprehend

Yet I never go furious

As I see pure souls raising

Soon they mingle, mix

And matching my arm’s canvas

I feel no less than

A blessed master mother on earth

With smiles I rove my love brush

On their faces and bodies

Unreasonably I have realized

That my world would have been

Colourless and grey

Had I not got the company

Of these two Ace Artists!!

Life’s blank palate has contained

Crimson care colour to crave for...

ANGRY FOUNTAIN OF AFFECTION

Thundering anger notes

When played so pointlessly

Pierce me into pieces

I get scattered inside my soul

Going silent to stare at

The pleasing pool of passions in plenty

I stop and distinctly observe

Though colourless to all eyes

Yet colouring my life concretely

At the bottom I find affection

Cemented into its roots perhaps

Overflowing love and countless acre

Converts its merry mood

Into a moody and mardy monsieur

I’m taken aback also

As used to its often cool

Even I go hot tempered

Frowning at this fountain

I too play shrill notes

At heart lover of melodies

Gradually understanding hot flushes

Swing I back to affection arm-chair

I sink down there

Making myself calm and lovely calm

BOND BEYOND BOUNDS

One fine evening brought

Two of them together

Many talks they exchanged normally

Many walks they planned

Time seemed like a forgotten fact

Their togetherness let them lock

The outer world out outstandingly

Inside were mellowing two

Melting mates for each other

They drowned deep with desire

Dragging their dynamic selves

Out of defensive worldly designs

Now was forever now

Ever would be the same now

Swore they many vows

Under the sheet of skins

Tore they all troubling taboos

Going beyond time’s age

Earthly evils existed no more

And their souls swung divinely

Inseparable they two were

Fixed so very fortunately

Lovers meet and depart

They come near and go far

But this serious special

Pair of lovers got a sizzling story

Of their own with no bands at the backdrop

They would hum, sing and spread

Their love- so special, so selective

NEETU VAID SHARMA

Neetu Vaid Sharma is a poetess from Jalandhar City, India. Being a passionate poet and loving person, she endeavours to reflect her intimate emotions through her book “PASSIONATE PLEASURE PEARLS”. She has penned around two hundred poems to her credit. Though she had tried her hand in short story writing and handful of essays; her crowning taste lies in poetry genre only.