To whom should I tell........
My heart is bleeding like hell.
Shattered ray of hopes,
Dark well & deep slopes.
Deserted island & empty shell,
Broken promises would never sell.
Anger, pain harder to dwell.
To whom should I tell.......
To whom should I tell.......

Living without you is like........
Raining in Winters,
Garden without sprinklers,
Egg without yolk,
My shoe pair got broke.
It's like flower without fragrance,
Sun without radiance.
My beliefs got wrecked,
Love you to the moon back.

May be this is our last night.
May be this is the last sight.
I am going to outworn,
the furnace of twilight.
Let's not clear the nets of,
wrong and right.
May be this is our last night.

My family tree.....
gives me the Glee.
Joy of sitting together,
and thoughts to agree.
They gives me the freedom,
endearment & care.
So lucky to have this
bear and flair.

He extended his hand,
there was a seclusion in his arms.
I loved the touch and desire,
Completely dipped in ,
zest and amour,
It was like fire on fire.
The shine ,sparkle,& glisten
on his face.
The wonder, mystery happen
When we interface.
The feelings that you inhale
in my heart.
The last kiss you planted
before we depart.
They say love is myth.
The fallacy that never lies.
A strong perception
Which never dies.