Tears and dreams
there is no difference at the end of the journey.
Insult and honors
there is no difference at the end of the journey.
The end itself is an honor.
Defeat and win
there is no difference at the end of the journey.
Once you are in a ring, you are a winner.

Rifle Singh dhurandhar

Permanent Effects

With all your sharp features
we have to make a decision.
Where should I keep my eyes
, and where should my lips?

Holding your waist,
my breaths are getting heavy.
Could you not close your eyes while
we are cozy?

With your beauty,
let me be your cloth and feel heavenly.
The night will not be the same again.
Holding you in my arms like a chain
with your hairs on my chest
the life has turned into a birthday cake.

My lips are dry for your lips.
My chest beats in rhythm with your breath.
My eyes do not want to leave the dream.
My breath intends to have only your smell.
Life is like a blessing
when one enjoys his nudity.
I want to have this again and again.
I want to feel your smooth touch every second.

A bite on your thigh and an edge on your breast
taking away your shyness and making you wild.
It’s like thousands of waves of sea falling on me.
No space, no airs between us
it seems waves want to conceal me.

The knot of your saree and the button your blouse
I want to pull them down.
On your soft silky smooth skin
I want to give my marks on every inch
before planting seeds for a new life.

An army man cannot sleep until he finishes his fight.
A farmer cannot rest until the whole field is plowed.
How can I sleep when I see your beauty without my marks?
Nothing is permanent.
Neither your beauty nor my breaths.
Let me work hard to give you permanent effects.

Rifle Singh Dhurandhar

You are my vitamin D

A cup of Starbucks coffee,
with you daily
makes my day
and keeps my mind healthy.
You are my vitamin D.
I want it daily.

The way you laugh,
the way you talk,
what should I say?
It is just mesmerizing.
You are my vitamin D.
I want it daily.

After having beers that night
a short walk with you
I started feeling
that our wavelengths were matching.
You are my vitamin D.
I want it daily.

Rifle Singh Dhurandhar

Choice: a tree or a girl.

You plant a tree
Every morning flowers welcome you.
And finally, fruits bring
Health, happiness, and money to you.

You make a relationship
Every day
Ice-cream, chocolate, coffee, movies
Gifts to her to make her happy.
Finally, she leaves you
Gives you a heartbreak,
Migraine, sleepless night,
Finally, bad health,
And a permanent pain and tears
To your family.

It’s your choice: a tree or a girl.

Rifle Singh Dhurandhar

Father and Ex

I missed my father
More than my ex
As that was the best father-son pair
That was selected by Nature.

My ex and I
Were just a choice made by us
And we were still looking
To find the best.

The love between my father and me
Was blind
Without any expectation
Full of appreciation and enjoyment.

The love with my ex
Was a force, which strength was
Proportional to my success rate
But my success rate was inversely proportional
To the availability of another successful man.

Rifle Singh Dhurandhar