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farhan Apr 2016
…the Earth stood still cause of thee…
…and the sky gazed out of glee…
…when you gave a loving glance at me…
…my darling…my love…yes that glance at me…
…i was wandering in the dessert of pain…
…for the desire of your smile and rain…
…like a mirage was your beauty and then…
…you gave me a loving glance at ten…
…O’ you beautiful where have you been…
…i got your way to my heart clean…
…End of roads and none between…
Nirvana Mar 2016
Ever wonder if-
          Seeking in someone's life  
          was possible & ain't a crime
          whose life would you chose?
          for sure, I'll opt for yours!

Ever wonder if-
          given a chance
          to get someone's glance
          whose face would you opt?
          for sure, you're the one I got!

Ever wonder if-
          we could give away our smile
          & make others happy for a while
          whom would you give your smile to?
          for sure, every time I'll give it to you!

Ever wonder if-
          were allowed to die with peace;
          in someone's lap, who put you at ease
          whose lap would you opt for?
          for sure, I'll need yours!

Ever wonder if-
          sacrificing our life
          was possible to let others survivor
          for whom you'll sacrifice your life                                   for?
          am **** sure, I'll do it for yours!
EVER WONDER IF...
Bah Jan 2016
You shift your eyes so that people may not see the truth;
Shielding yourself with innocent looks;
Not really holding a stare;
Afraid to be seen for who you truly are;
Ashamed and fearful of your lips,
What might it reveal and what not?
So you lower your eyes;
And shift your eyes;
shielding yourself with innocent looks
Poetic T Dec 2015
I clasp at the thoughts of your passing as my
soul hinges on the occasion of uur never meeting
With not even a glancing of hands or eyes a glare.

Did we wisp in silent stares but we fell
soundless in that moment of whatever's, and
What if they were the one that I never chose.

My heart coincides with this paradox of empathy
Of one never meet but in my heart a light dims
In the preparation of what will be lost at any time.

I want to know the real you the one my heart feels
Should have been touched but was just a thud, a
Whisper in my heart saying why, why, why.

I knew you even though we never glanced  a look
Upon pools of white silk, I know that you are about
To swim the eternity of silence and will be missed.

"I love you though we never meet in this life,
*"Waiting is half the journey hoping our hearts next don't miss,
Ianna Gayle Dec 2015
Do not mistake eyes for heart;
A glance is just a heart's impulse.
Poetic T Oct 2015
darkness conceals much
grace obscured in shade
glimpse unseen beauty
Vamika Sinha Sep 2015
alone and awake
pressing a small silver coin
between sky and glance
Woke up yesterday to see a full moon in daylight.
Marquis Hardy May 2015
I gave her this look of undeniable honesty through my eyes, and expression.
I gave her this look that explained everything I felt about her, but I'm not sure she understood it.
I gave her this look, afraid it wasn't enough I grabbed her hand, and explained.
"It's going to happen, you and I. I've known of your existence as sure as I've known my own name. I've awaited your arrival as long as I've known of its meaning. I hold your hand in this moment, and my heart rate rises reminding me that I never want to let it go; to never let you go. I hold your glance in this moment accepting now the luxurious release of death, for you are the last thing I wish to see. As the future remains unwritten and my life could vanquish in a twitch I tell you now you are the realest thing I have ever known, and as sure as breath gives these words life shall I love you until time forgets my name, and the oceans turn to dust."
I gave her this look that revealed every secret I had ever had.
TSK May 2015
A crinkle of newspaper
The simple sideways glance
And a half hidden grin.
A shyness that stops
And a hope that intrudes
The next stop is mine
But you're here to stay
What a question I'll ask
What if everything
All I wanted
Was simply waiting
One seat over.
regina Apr 2015
he held a pack of cigarette.
took the last one of it.
held it securely,
like it's the only precious thing he got.

i took a glance at him,
wondering.
can i be his last cigarette to hush?
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