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Mysterystar Jun 2014
In the mystical mind
A synapse just stimulates
To love you, and not to another
The pain you gave in my heart with those tears
Put me into the silence slumber

Love is faithful
It lives in my brain
It  sleeps in my heart
It showers from my blood
It can only be fed from your heart

Your gone and I am alone
You vanished in that darkness
I awaits …for you …where are you now?
Mysterystar Jun 2014
How stressful it is....
When the child spilled water on tiles...
How tension today's mothers are...
When the child spilled milk on carpet...

These civilization has brought nothing...
But worries ...... anger to the society...
Man made luxury ..... its better to be away...
Simply Embrace Mother Nature ...and be Silence...

Don't you think....
Mysterystar Jun 2014
In which depth have I not sought!
Through dew drop I see not but the rainbow
I traveled with seismic wave to hold your footsteps!
OH! My love where is your berth……
Your absence cries my soul in vain…….


Come near, come near to me
Don’t you hear my voice calling for you ….
I knew those twinkling lighting shone in your eyes…
That night you and I reside together
Under the silver orchestra,
When some played Sitar and others played flute
Let me Oh! My love just once come to my life
And drink my soul, with the passion you drank me once……
Mysterystar Jun 2014
My body was bare...
My sole connected to earth..
My hair frozen in the air...
I was slowly plunging deeper to the soil...
I am so empty ...
It is time I let go of everything I care for...
I am so empty........  
The death will part me from you ....
I love you ...
Mysterystar Jun 2014
The grief came and knocked on me..
While I heard the sleep holding its feet.
My soul replied softly while embracing my heart..

‘’Please find another door to knock...
Please move away from the threshold...or I shall encouter you with anger and blow love on to you.....
Leave .....and give space for Love her tonight."
Mysterystar Jun 2014
A phrase I heard from books and wise men..
LOVE IS KIND
Its eternal once two souls merged.
How deeply wounded I am when love is played...
Mysterystar Jun 2014
It might be quite a bad habit....
I leaned from my soul....
That I am not a believer of LOVE
I am too empty and old to filled by a cup of Love
So you can not compel even in the spell of *Love
Mysterystar Jun 2014
There is a pain ...
Its not healing
I can't concentrate on anything ..
Why it is bothering me ..
A pain of silence ...
A pain of hunger ...
That knocks on the door of my heart..
*sometimes you cannot explain the pain*

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