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  Aug 2016 Ashna Alee Khan
Mark Lecuona
I don’t want to learn to live without loving you
Maybe there will come a day when I forget
But that’s not a day I want to regret

I can’t make it happen all the time
I can’t be involved with anyone on stage with me
I need somebody who doesn’t know who I am

Don’t worry about how they look at me
I see it too but waiting is all that seems to matter
It’s my past but do you know how to be tomorrow?

Until I touch you again I can only tell you how it feels
A half full bathtub is how I seem to live
Drowning, breathing, clean, *****… it’s my mind you know?

I’m going to do it; I’m going to make you think about love
But it’s not how it makes you lonely without it
It’s about how it’s not comfortable and how you forgot that

I’m going to draw you in with small talk
Then before I stop the storm will blow the swings from the set
We're not playing the game we played before my love
  Aug 2016 Ashna Alee Khan
Valsa George
Usain Bolt, like a thunder bolt,
Darted towards his final halt
With all his might combined
Pushing his opponents behind
Making the world wonder if Bolt - a colt
A tribute to Usain Bolt... the Sprinter of sprinters.... who bagged three gold each in three consecutive Olympics ! A legend of the times ! Farewell to the Jamaican Cheetah....!!! Sad that we won't be able to see his graceful sprint n the next Olympics !
Ashna Alee Khan Aug 2016
And from the very first day,
I knew that you were fire,
but I didnt cared because
I loved you at that time and you seemed like my whole world
but when I became fire and thought we would be a perfect match
but at that time you became flowing water and then we became two different things and went away.
Please do not wake me,
While I am dreaming,
For it is only in my dreams
That I ever get to hold him.
When I ask for those five extra minutes,
I am asking for five minutes
That I will never know
With my eyes open.
But when I am dreaming,
There he is.
His warmth is there,
I can feel his heartbeat,
His hands feel just as real.
When I am dreaming,
For a moment he is mine.
I acknowledge that everything I am saying
Sounds just like desperation,
But then I must ask you
If you have ever been in love.
And if you have,
Then I urge you to recall
The longing
Of simply wanting to hold
The one you love.
Of simply wanting to be near him.
I can not have him.
He does not belong to me.
But please do not wake me.
Do not steal my dreams.
Please, allow me to hold him,
If only in my sleep.
Please.
Please.
Allow me that.
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