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Aug 2015 · 366
In My Dreams
I had tried to live all my dreams,
but, it was harder than it seems,
Now they sleep inside my eyes,
More like a long lost paradise.

Dreams get alive again every night,
and appear to be perfectly alright,
Sometimes it’s very hard to believe,
whether it’s real or something I perceive.

What’s worth every second inside,
is that my heart has nothing to hide,
The only place where there is no secret,
and where my heart has no regret.

For every lie that you ever told,
My heart turned into an ocean so cold,
What else could my heart ever seek,
A dream where, its never so weak.

Tears shed through my eyes like rain,
made me strong to never love again,
I sometimes wonder what hurts more,
Lonely life or I have nothing to fight for.

I never had any clue since the start,
that someday you’ll rip my heart apart,
we were never meant to be together, but,
In my dreams we are together forever.

If dreams are meant for when I am asleep,
Don’t wake me up from heaven so deep,
No matter what I lose on this way,
because here you never walk away.

What my open eyes could never see
was shown by beautiful dreams to me,
I got to spend a life in love with you,
No matter if dreams never come true!
Go through it friends, you will fall in love with it.
May 2015 · 321
My Precious
God may know what I would feel
With the departure of thou
Three, for days and months
When I thought of it
I feel nothing but a deep silence
Taking me deep into the core of the earth
Where sadness rules over bliss
It's tough to get out of my fear
Its looks tougher, than it is
Fiercer than it claims to be
For the era of love and beauty
It's a **** sickness
Full of miseries
And locked in the tomb of anger and hatred
And seems to be the ugliest ever
Born in the earth

Once I had tried to get out of it,
But I failed!
It punished me with its agony
Locked me forever into to tortories
Where I could see nothing,
Only the scar of its wrath
Which has started engulfing me, slowly
As the earth moves
It takes a part of me
And I beg for my death
As, only death could take me out of it.
But, they knows no mercy
They treat me like a worm.
And feeds me like a rat
Only sorrows and grief
Day by day, I am dying
Inside
My lips are drying,
It finds hard to kiss the lacy
My hands are cold,
And my body,
Is decaying.
I am no longer living
In the hell
But my heart is there, in search of peace
It never answers to my mind,
So, it continues to search,
Till the end of the earth,

It never rests
It knows only one thing,
How hard it is to find, peace
It will find it someday,
I do believe in it
But my mind tricks on my heart
And tries to make it low.
But my heart is strong enough,
To fight!
My precious,
My love my everything
It is.
May 2015 · 226
Love- the only weapon
From the place, love was loosed at birth.
It came to live in hearts, upon this earth.
But nature has, and attributed so strong.
That nothing cupid does can hold it long.

For destiny will scorn a guiltless life.
With fairy tailed perceptions, wrong or right?
Cupid’ strength, although is great in power.
When nature comes, will hide inside its tower.

Predictable nature’ flesh will one day bite.
For time is on the side, where strong resides.
When nature rears its head, love can lose its grace
Cupid’ arrow then can fall, as if it never was in place,
Now love can last, but respect for love a must.
Nature’ greatest weapon used, an issue we call trust.

For the enemy of love, it’s a warning,
Don’t dare to unleash the power of love,
Else what would happen? Apollo may know
Either it will crush you, or grind you,

With the mace.
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