the night is shattered and the stars fumble in the sky,
the wind blows in the sky and roars..
tonight i can write the saddest lines:
nights like this i had you in my arms
i kissed you and hugged you under this very sky,
the dim light and the twinkles up high witnessed our unison.
tonight i can write the saddest lines:
i loved you. and sometimes you loved me too!
it was divine and serene, all that filled our hearts.
but i have lost you now, and you are no more mine.
there to take me in your warmth and protect me till death.
tonight i can write the saddest lines:
this thought of not having you now,
this insecurity taking over my every cell,
i hear this night turning more immense,
even more immense and darker without you.
tonight i can write the saddest lines:
this void is like the darkness beyond
the stars and the moon and the planets
all forgone and by passed,
this silence that pinches like a needle.
tonight i can write the saddest lines:
my voice tries to reach you with the blowing winds
my sight searches to take a glance at your face
as though through darkness it could note all the minute details
my heart thumps everytime i feel you approaching nearer.
tonight i can write the saddest lines:
you will no more be a part of me,
but will be another's..
all my memories and moments
would be washed away and taken over.
tonight i can just go on and on..
putting down my anger and frustration,
more than anything else, expressing my failure,
you are gone and life has come to a still
my soul is suffocating and my life lost & shattered..
incomplete and unsatisfied, i look at this shattered sky
tonight i make friends with it and share my mind!
Friday, November 19, 2010
bouquet of love #33
tie your heart at night to mine, love..
these feelings keep piling up,
not often as we talk though
curling up our lips
while the walls watch it through..
let our dreams speak for us
as dreams are pictorial and innocent,
i confess this during another night
of sleeping next to you
flashing the thoughts and desires
these feelings keep piling up,
not often as we talk though
curling up our lips
while the walls watch it through..
let our dreams speak for us
as dreams are pictorial and innocent,
i confess this during another night
of sleeping next to you
flashing the thoughts and desires
yearned for entire life..
sleep on while i'm talking
side by side, leg on leg
the warmth of you is an ecstacy
you are not me and i am never you
except those hours
when we sleep in our arms
lost in our own dreams that rests us together...
bouquet of love #32
when a woman loves a man...
when she snaps and says 'leave me alone'
you are the one who could hold her in her disconsolate state..
when she says she loves you
her world begins with you and her day ends looking at your sleeping face..
when a woman loves a man
she wants him to witness her every breath..
when she loves, she is like a child
crying and wanting for expressions to show..
when she sleeps in the night
she is like a candle whom you don't want to blow off in the dark..
when a woman loves a man
she accepts all his pain even before it comes..
when she is on the phone
she wants you to be there to hear every word she thinks and speaks..
when she gazes at the sky
YOU are the only one in her mind!
when she snaps and says 'leave me alone'
you are the one who could hold her in her disconsolate state..
when she says she loves you
her world begins with you and her day ends looking at your sleeping face..
when a woman loves a man
she wants him to witness her every breath..
when she loves, she is like a child
crying and wanting for expressions to show..
when she sleeps in the night
she is like a candle whom you don't want to blow off in the dark..
when a woman loves a man
she accepts all his pain even before it comes..
when she is on the phone
she wants you to be there to hear every word she thinks and speaks..
when she gazes at the sky
YOU are the only one in her mind!
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
bouquet of love #31
when you grow old and grey,
when life seems to come to halt
when you sit by the fire in the house
open this book and read these lines..
how love fled away once
and hid among the mountains
amongst the crowd..
how once were you loved by many,
their love either true or false
but yet so much of your beauty
that it covered the viewers' eyes mesmerized!
there was only one among all those
who loved the pilgrim soul within you
and yearned to be the alchemist
to find the dream of the soft love..
and pace to the depth of your eyes
and turn your dream into real..
when life seems to come to halt
when you sit by the fire in the house
open this book and read these lines..
how love fled away once
and hid among the mountains
amongst the crowd..
how once were you loved by many,
their love either true or false
but yet so much of your beauty
that it covered the viewers' eyes mesmerized!
there was only one among all those
who loved the pilgrim soul within you
and yearned to be the alchemist
to find the dream of the soft love..
and pace to the depth of your eyes
and turn your dream into real..
love's philosophy
No. love is not just once..
it so happens that it strikes again & again
and makes you give even more.
love is just not once,
it lets you grow and feel
the peace and contentment and happiness
the rainbow colors it show..
it itself grows like a rainbow,
7 times in a row..
who says life is just once,
life is even after death..
where soul tries to linger
through the unsolved, incomplete tasks..
to solve the unturned mysteries
and to tackle the unattended..
the wheel of love and life
go inseparable, immortal, infinte..
it so happens that it strikes again & again
and makes you give even more.
love is just not once,
it lets you grow and feel
the peace and contentment and happiness
the rainbow colors it show..
it itself grows like a rainbow,
7 times in a row..
who says life is just once,
life is even after death..
where soul tries to linger
through the unsolved, incomplete tasks..
to solve the unturned mysteries
and to tackle the unattended..
the wheel of love and life
go inseparable, immortal, infinte..
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