Dear Prose family,

I am excited to say that my first anthology is out and has been doing great rounds in US. I really thank this family of prose for giving me the support at early stages to express myself over here and that just lifted my confidence and i am glad to be a published author now. I would be glad if this family extends that support by purchasing the book and also leaving your precious reviews on amazon.

Below is the link of my book. I hope you enjoy and let me know about it.

https://www.amazon.com/Tending-Broken-Kimmery-Maverick-Sampson/dp/1949321002

Regards

Azhar

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Oh boy!

Yes, Men are the strongest 

As they are made up of a strong source 

A source which resembles hardships 

A source of love, care and sacrifices 

In short,

A source beyond selflessness 

Something which I would call as magic 

As nobody has the power 

To turn few drops into a life 

I haven't seen a creator 

But I have seen a mother 

I haven't seen love 

But I have seen a woman

I haven't seen innocence or craziness

But I have seen a girl 

Yes, for me being a strong man 

Is just the gift 

From a source named WOMAN..

In a universe gifted by a woman 

They have to fight for equality 

And a right of their own 

Succumbing to the failure of patriarchy

It's not a win of a dominance by a man 

But a failure of a homeless wanderer 

Who have forgot to recognise 

Their own source to life....

In a world where she deserves to dominate 

All she asks is a right to stand besides you 

If this isn't an emblem of womanhood 

Then there is no Manhood in a making....

HAPPY INTERNATIONAL WOMEN'S DAY TO ALL THE BEAUTIFUL WOMEN WHO WEAR DIFFERENT SKINS WITH THE SAME HEART AND CREATE A MAGIC NAMED LIFE.....

         -Born Maverick

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Those curves of intellect

Within your moist mind

Make me crave for your words

And go deep in conversations

-Born Maverick

Right across the wall

I see two reasons to fall

One side racked up with books

And other tugs me with looks

I wonder what to pick

A book with stories to tick

Or a girl who seems lunatic

I ask my heart

It says a book of story ride

I ask my mind

It says a body to slide and glide

Being a balancer for life

I pick a book in one hand

And unhook the girl with other

While I open the book with one

I spread her legs with another

I start reading the first line

While I touch her smooth and fine

Sorry, you won't find any kisses tonite

Just wrap your legs on me, a bit tight

Let me say a story to you

While I pen down my love in you

Listen to my words of fire

While I fulfil all your desire

Keep listening to my words

Feel them with deep moans

I wouldn't stop reading

And keep you all screaming

Let this be the night of light

Words flying all over like kite

And me mounting you like flight

Let's define a new love high

As I change a page with a deep sigh

Not here to stop

As I want to finish a chapter

With all my might

I want to please my captor

For once let me be your feeder

While I love you avid reader

And this is a break for breather

As I pick on the book for next chapter

Before I get inside you again to slither...

-Born Maverick

How often you questioned

Every move of my empathy

Yet you could not contemplate

A single pulse of candid cry

- Born Maverick

Red was just a colour

Till I found it flooding in me

The realisation when I saw you

With sparking smile

Hidden behind your hands

Eyes dripping fervour

And your skin draped

With red raiment of angel

You looked like a soothing drug

Which ran across my veins.

May be world calls it blood

But I feel it to be love!!

-Born Maverick

Oh girl, not a drop of tear

You ain't meant to cry, oh dear!

Your struggle is the virtue of sheer

Let go that spectre of fear.

A step over step you will fare it well

Give yourself the same love

You spent over others to excel

Never you be hurt

Never you fall

You are an achiever

Show your mettle to all

Pain is never ending

And so is your grit

Your smiles are precious

Which make my world lit!

-Born Maverick

An often stamp of rejection

Being paid for admiration

And yet I play all my cards

In pursuit of amalgamation!

-Born Maverick

An ordeal of ignorance

Camouflaged as drudgery

As I await your mirific presence

Under the pensive solitude

Since you haven't turned up

Being lost many moons back!

-Born Maverick

Let me into your muse

As I seek to disrobe the maze

And slither through the grey

Every touch over rhythmic chord

Is going to make you joyously sway

Tonight, stars witness a festivity

As thoughts and words opt to play!

-Born Maverick