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Tuesday 17 July 2012

Rest is just an excuse….



I know this feeling
Its very lethal
I don’t really Miss you,
It’s a feeling of loosing you,

It’s a feeling of you not being mine.
It’s a feeling that I cannot define.
It shatters me as I think.
Who will I belong to when you will be gone with a blink.

You don’t know me yet.
You cannot even imagine my pain.
I try to hide the feelings I have.
I am not sure how far I have.

Every time I look at you I can’t help but stare.
I just wish that I could be cocooned in you tender care..
Even that accidental touch, sends shivers down my spine.
I crave for you. I will destroy for you…

If Love could be measured
You would be treasured
I will not force, for love is not to achieve.
I know one day you will slyly pass
Out of this tight grip I have kept and it won’t last.

Now as time has passed,
 I have finally grasped
My every pounding heart
As I realize there is no point
How much I love you.
Or whatever I do
If I fight for you or steal you
If I repeatedly tell you
I cannot have you
Because when you say you love me
You don’t mean it the way I do
If you loved me you’d fight the world to be with me.
Rest is just an excuse…..

Monday 2 July 2012

My Prince Charming who dint come on a horse...



He has smooth glowing skin…
He had a mole on his chin..
There is still a boy in him…
With that same joy he would sing…

He has the deepest eyes..
Tired and wrinkled weary and dry….
Young With ages of experience…
Clear and pure with a lot of obedience…
If you look through the pain…
You will know that he always refrains…
 This man is full of perseverance…
He has the will to fight and has the endurance..
He seems to be heartless and very very rough..
But from within he is tender and Buff..

He doesn’t want to hurt no one..
He doesn’t understand its not possible to keep everyone happy..
In the bargain some will win some will loose…
Maybe if he hurt himself and ties him in chains..
He will never be happy and keep feeling the pain..
I wish to explain..
Happiness will not come if you refrain….





I swear...


I live for that tiny stare..
You look at me when I am not aware…
I know that you really care…
You like to hide it but don’t know where…

I live for that slight accidental nudge…
I feel you on my little finger and I don’t want to budge…
Your every touch is like a lifetime of magical moments…
I sometimes wonder what are you?
Are you for real or is this going to end in blue…
That small little gesture of affection I live for…
That unexpected tight hug that I can die for…

This is not even close to materialistic…
You have changed me and I am optimistic…
If you wish love you will find more nowhere..
I am convinced I am the one and I swear…
I will wait till you find the world and, take care..

When you return which I am aware…
I may not be destroyed and in despair…
I wish to be loved back but don’t worry I can bear..
Because even the pain caused by you is so sweet I swear...