Man In The Bush

By Shreya Chaudhary

Born as an aquarius man

He was shy, silent yet so deep

A foot of his in a zone

Open up a charm and a key.

Tall, strong, muscular there he stands

Wide open legs and pointed shoes

Inviting those hungry microwave eyes

Scan through him behind and forefront

He is ready

Is he ready?

Those blue green eyes

Black cut edge goggles

Light morning shine smile

Bright color tuck in body fitted shirt

Yesterday was yellow pants

Today pair of denim trousers

Yes, he has invited me.

He smiled at your face

He hide his eyes from us

Tuck in not in list of my card

Yellow is yours red is hers

No he has not invited me

9.05 gang giggled and laughed out loud.

He is alone among us

He is weak among us

His voice is weak amongst us

He is sweetest among us

Long back we had fun and good time

Revive our days now, they took pledge

I will smell him and I will touch

Evil mind and devil horns got lit up.

Unknowingly, he wished them

Knowing them as diligent, smart, talented seniors

Wished to be like one of those

A class topper and IES aspirant

Will follow those rigorous path

Some nights long and dark

And days full of heap and stones.

I will be a change

A change to a new government

A flower newly blossomed

Fly up in sky with those long wings

New sunshine and hope a new day

Broad daylight with a wide phase.

Acquarius is free in night

Exploring those stars and twinkling nights

Tossing and jingling in red cover

Ringing a bell of chime to instrumental mix

He is a cock

And we lay bush, eggs.

Do you have strawberry, she asked her

A devil needs pill she cracked a joke

Pleasure is the ultimate and final

Date is all they need to remember

Will catch the running hen

Ohh you fool, he is in the trap.

She fest is in color of joy

Time to embrace the mother gift

Sheer rainbow torn up cover

With a local tipsy white blessing

He will fall on me

Ohh you fool, he will fall on us.

Those 90 days, are they worth it

Stupid at her level, asked surprisingly

Thought some and rejected by others

He is blossoming for us

And yes, mind his smile

Nodded yes laughed cunningly.

Drop a tiny pin of color

Red green neon maroon

Make him that tiny little butterfly

Juicy wings captivating eyes

And those tease me, come near me

Humming sound of honey bird.

5 days of 5 were questionable

Is it the climax of heaven

A door with a latch

Open it slightly

Bang and knock him the most

And there he is begging you for more.

He awaits for she fest

First time first group

Near my dear ones

Yes i will miss you mom

Disconnects the warning cctv call.

Yellow green white black

Picture of avengers, spiderman and batman

Choose put keep hide

Filled with joy of color

He took yellow wishes.

Early sun welcomed drum and drum beaters

Hopping around with sticks and folks

Tied with red green multicolor turban

Calling out all with loud and pompey song

Infusing in them that electric, vibrant energy and waves.

9.05 gang preciously waiting for thunderbolt start

Thinking of much awaited rain and a hot cuddle

A cup of mocha and plate of noodles

A morning junk for strengthen bones and power

I got red and some golden

I got silver and two packs of black

Mix it all well together

Together like our friendship and evil devious plan

Get ready get shoes and a watch.

Hunters were ready with a thorn

Holding red and black energised power bank

Black out cave is waiting for them

Past was 5 feet 8 inch

Red hot looks sharp jawline

Looked so young now so old

Oh, so bored of him

Laughed with white sharp teeth.

Look he is there all so colourful

So juicy so naughty

See, truly coming for us

And yes, he did invite us

Why not, don’t we look smart idly bookishly parents material

Sharp teeth smiled looking at each other

Mincing prayers of holy mother Goddess of Earth

Grinning sharp teeth to be more sharper.

Be kind and humble

Be gentle and genuine

Ask for colour and for consent

We are permissioned hunter

We are perfect we are idle

We are nervous yet so fine

Lets sharpen his sword

And head for our black out cave.

A happy you so far from place

A happy us so far from house

Tippy tipsy top choose green and pink

Herbal, natural is our goal

Nature is our mother and so our aim

Join us and pledge to be a clean and a safer alumni.

He was a nature lover

He is a humble and shy alone body

Looking every corner of place

Looking every nook of place

And right they stand a mirror of him.

Yes, they are my family

My god mother my well wisher

My guide my path

My philosopher and my friend so dear

Foot took steps where gang goes

Unknown undetermined unthoughful

All goes ahead of time

All are beneath inside black out cave.

Power bank flushing their mind

Flushing their soul

Flushing their spirit

Towards a green garden full of swing

Yes you invited us

Yes, you called us

Yes, you made us devil

Yes, you lit our innocency with a bulb of seduction

All said with teary eyes.

You wore those red pant

You wore those yellow shirt

You wore those luring floral T shirt

You wore those necky point tuck in shirt

You choose that gear cycle

Yes, it is an indication

An indication of trying

An indication of stealing attention

An indication of distraction

We hold 9.05 and a seat of rejection

A destroyed future of your said that gang

Boom he will collapse

And will end all black roads of you

Said that gang firmly, softly and patiently.

Teary eyes unjoyous moment

Sad face and unheard advices

Be strong don’t faith

A cost of zipped jeans and unbuttoned shirt

Yes, I am inside a hell of black out cave

No, I did not invited you

Yes, I will lay on bed of thorns

Yes, I will not be a piece of rejection by you.

Gang pounce like a fiery white unicorn horse

A pill of white in a red power bank

Boost you stamina said that gang

Create a story fill with imaginations

He is happy and said no

Mourn, sadness and a nodding head

A flat answer for yes I want more

A flat answer of sharpen sword.

Gang swing high in a green garden

Black out cave witnessing their satisfaction

Right there lay bushy mushy pie

Yes I liked him to my core

My core filled yet so empty

Hang him right there

Because I want some more.

Scary legs motionless hands

Scared of gang

No, scared of performance said that gang

Laughed happily joyously satisfactorily

I am tired and want back

I am joyous and want red wine

A pinch of lemon for puking muddy girl

Said that gang leader hesitatingly.

20 year a bounty time travel

A famous leader

Editor head in a newspaper

Management head managing followers

A gang profoundly established their corporate.

He stands behind iron bars

Empty eyes empty sword

Empty soul empty dreams

20 years back shouted loud and clear

They raped me

They harrased me

They pounced on me

They murdered me

They teased me

They torned me

Campus of learning

Campus of students

Campus of corporate

Unheard his pain and voice

Yes, he is mental so he is sick

Take down your son

Far down the earth where he belongs.

9.05 gang watched him surprisingly

No answer no reason no doubt

Casted and spelled on them

They were perfect students

They are perfect alumni

They are perfect idly supermom.

No ink spilled on gang

Campus follow their success story

Light your junior path with your guidance

Reflect them your painful stone

Mark your sleepless nights

Light that fire of determination

A word of caution to gang

And a piece of advice gifted by alumni to generation ahead.

By Shreya Chaudhary