I lost the way ,
to repay my love.
I lost the track ,
to catch her.
I lost the way ,
to repay my love.
I lost the track ,
to catch her.
It was that night,
she was with me.
she was with me,
was not my love.
It was that night,
she was with me.
she was with me,
was not my love.
i kissed her, i touched her.
i did every possible thing with her,
but never felt like the way i was with her.
i love her, i miss her.
i sing songs and cry out loud for her,
but never felt so good with her.
i wish her, I want her.
I wish every single moment with her.
Jun 2, 2015
Jun 2, 2015 at 12:06 AM UTC
It was the first time, when I saw her
It was not the First time, when I saw her
She was my college Junior
For more than 3 years
but the day has come when I saw her first time.
It was on an occasion
the occasion was my college fest
She was anchor and I was with my friend
We met and spoke many things
and it was all special to me
I was committed to a girl
The girl whom I thought was a world to me
But this world was just an imagination
As I loved her
and she never bothered
So when I met her
All I could see, was her beautiful eyes
Eyes, which are so magical
and that magic was already done on me
Slowly
I recovered
I understood my Life
Slowly
I realized
I found my real world
As she came into my Life
She showed my the Truth
Truth and meaning of Life
Life is so precious
As she had become a part of it.
Today I am Happy and Glad
'caus everyday is like the first day
First day of our Love
and its just been 3 years.....
God Bless Us :)
May 20, 2015
May 20, 2015 at 12:32 AM UTC
Its been a month, when I last saw you
There was a strom, when I last held you
There were big drops, hitting our faces
There was no one, still we kept walking
Dragging your laguage, taking u to bus stand
I was sad, all deep inside
We had a querel, when the rain started
You didn't speak, You didn't look at me
I did everything, what ever I can do
I cheered and laughed and pleaded but nothing worked
Then I was sad and cried and I dont know what was left
I left and came back caus I cant leave you
Every bus passed by, was striking me deep inside
like a pin, poking in my heart
she came and calmed me down
but the buses kept string my heart
Finally she left and I stayed behind
as she came to visit me.
I was happy and sad and wish to see her soon..!!!
May 14, 2015
May 14, 2015 at 2:28 AM UTC
I was Happy and satisfied for the work that I have got.
I dedicated my time when I went for my work.
I did my best, to get fruitful results.
but..
As days has passed the curve of my smile was going down and down.
I did not understand, I did not realize.
What was the reason behind this.
I thought and thought and looked inside.
I realized that there something more in me than this thing.
May 12, 2015
May 12, 2015 at 12:24 AM UTC
I have built a LOVE in my HEART,
I have built a room for YOU.
It was my first mistake but I IGNORED it,
And I kept ignoring unit YOU IGNORED ME.
I have destroyed that LOVE in my HEART
I have destroyed that room for YOU
It was my last mistake but I know it,
And I kept knowing unit YOU KNOW ME.
May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 2:07 AM UTC
You are a Grown Tree, But I'm just a Little Bud
Stories are all about you, but I'm not even a Part
The Nature Choose YOU, but I Choose Nature
You are LEGEND among ALL, but I'm not even a "L"
You visible in HEARTS, but I'm VISIBLE in EYES.
May 8, 2015
May 8, 2015 at 5:20 AM UTC
Poems are poems which touch the Heart
Words & Alphabets which makes the Line
Actions may speak Louder than words
but Words and Alphabets carry out HISTORY
May 7, 2015
May 7, 2015 at 2:58 AM UTC
I have seen every skin of hers
I have tasted every part of hers
but every morning when I see her eyes..
its never the taste and skin I see..
its her beautiful heart which I can see..
May 2, 2015
May 2, 2015 at 6:22 AM UTC
I'm sitting in my office with wild imaginations
I sit on my chair and roll..
I hold my pen to write wild imaginations
but the pen don't touch the pad..
The thoughts run wild no less than a mad scientist
I wish I can go live crazy
but world with rules and regulations
close my feelings in my boots..
wild imaginations.. wild imaginations.. the wild imaginations are coming through
Don't dare to hold me.. don't dare to mold me 'caus I will blast out loud
I am gonna work on my wild stuff
but I need to start
Start is not a problem, 'caus it has already started
but the problem is to finish the work..
I'm sitting in my office with wild imaginations
I m sitting on my chair and to work
but the work is not interesting 'caus the thoughts are wild
people will never understand my world...
May 2, 2015
May 2, 2015 at 1:17 AM UTC