5 petals

Madivalla was a village. Peoples were consumed by their own daily routine. Villagers were mutually depended on each other for their daily needs. The farmers harvest crops, the potter makes earthen pots and the carpenter makes wooden articles. They were self-efficient for their needs. Sometime in a couple of months they visit town market for recreation like watching movie or shoping purpose. The life was going plane, no rush & no disturbance.. Everyone was happy. Madivalla is being established as a town quite a few year back (nearly 15-year). When electronic city the hub for information technology is being constructed, madivalla swiftly changed to a small town. As the city border is being extended everything changed. But this person decided to stay back to retain the same old value of madivalla. Since then with a silent heart and numb eyes he is witnessing the changes. The change of values, the change from huts to building, the change form sheads to shops to malls and from a calm ...

The stars in pitch black sky witness glaze, I lost in seductive garden's bouqute maze. She hug me squeezing her finger deep in my skin, Wishing my libido to penitrate acute in her groin. Kissing and sucking like a leech in craze, Inconspicuous femininity enjoying the crave. The mind was high in the sprit of infatuation, Feeling the thrust of subconscious imagination. We float in the raft of lust to the world of kama, Releasing the pristine sole to rejuvenate enigma. Synergy kick away with mutual consideration, Providing each other the taste of life's recretion. Scent of sweat identify the distinct trace, Finally it ends with pleasure drops of royal grace. Tired after the workout the mars prostrate, Apex orgasm of venus gradually terminate. I use methaphor in first 2 lines of each phase.