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  Aug 2014 Bikalpa Pokhrel
Kataleya
Shattered china on the floor.
Lots of slammin' of the doors.
You grab my hair, I break apart,
I shoot an arrow through your heart.

You pin my body on the wall.
My knees give up, you break my fall.
We hit each other where hurts the most.
I am your demon, you are my ghost.

We grip and pull and scratch and cry.
I love you boy, but that's a lie.
You smoke the pain and burn my skin.
We forget the hurt and again begin.

We've carved the wounds, we've done the harms.
You embrace me in your tired arms.
Though hopeless love, we've made the choice.
At last we seek each other's voice.
*In the Echoes of Silence.
A broken heart though mine, still loves you with all the pieces.
  Aug 2014 Bikalpa Pokhrel
Kataleya
The beauty of a woman
is in the poems she's wrote,
the dreams she's weaved
and all the stories she's told.

The beauty of a woman
is in the adventures she's taken,
the lives she's touched
and all the minds she's awakened.

The beauty of a woman
is in the caring she gives,
the sincerity in her laughter,
and the passion in her griefs.

It's not the expensive clothes she owns,
her body size, the diamonds she's worn.
Measure not the beauty of woman in gold,
for the beauty of a woman is reflected in her soul.
Dedicated to all women out there with an amazing mind and a beautiful soul. We are the gift of nature, soft enough to touch the core of others and strong enough to protect that and those important to us. I love you all. Believe in yourself and the world will believe in your power.

I'm honored to have it as the daily poem.
Bikalpa Pokhrel Aug 2014
She is freedom, she is desire.
She is love, she is hope.
She is temptation, she is salvation.
She is a woman, she is great.

She is a daughter, she is a mother.
She is a princess, she is a queen.
She is a wife, she is the life.
She is a woman, she is great.

She is a fighter, she cares a lot.
She is an admirer, she thinks a lot.
She brings colours, she gives life.
She is a woman, she is great.

She is needy, she is humble.
She is emotional, she cries a lot.
She needs a hug, she needs some love.
She is a woman, she is great.

She laughs at you, she loves you too.
She talks a lot, she listens too.
She robs your attention, she steals your thoughts.
She is a woman, she is great.

She just smiles, she rules the world.
She sings a lullaby, she puts the world to sleep.
She starts your day, she ends your night.
She is a woman, she is great.

She is everything, all at once.
She is a woman, she is great.
I wrote the poem initially in my blog - http://attempt-to-scribble.blogspot.in/2013/12/she-is-woman-she-is-great.html
Bikalpa Pokhrel Aug 2014
I wish everyday
I would
Wake up beside you
Behold the sunrise on your face
Just to fall in Love
With You
With the Sun
With the Day
All over again !

#AShortLoveStory
Originally Published on :  http://attempt-to-scribble.blogspot.in/2013/12/everyday.html

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