He looked,
And I turned beautiful,
He kissed,
And I turned sweet,
He touched,
And I turned precious.
Were it not for him,
I would have been nothing,
But a nun!
Tuesday, January 8, 2008
Monday, January 7, 2008
Lost Love
It was a dream come true,
Of which I didn’t had a clue,
He proposed me,
Hearing which I was in glee.
Our love was like a beautiful rose,
But it never got its dose,
We yearned to mince,
But the world didn’t allow us even to have a glimpse.
Our heart ached to hold hands,
But the world always tried to break the strands,
We craved for the first kiss,
But the world stopped us from enjoying that bliss.
Years after of separation,
Our hearts beat in desperation,
We still desire to be close,
But now our love is like a pale rose.
Of which I didn’t had a clue,
He proposed me,
Hearing which I was in glee.
Our love was like a beautiful rose,
But it never got its dose,
We yearned to mince,
But the world didn’t allow us even to have a glimpse.
Our heart ached to hold hands,
But the world always tried to break the strands,
We craved for the first kiss,
But the world stopped us from enjoying that bliss.
Years after of separation,
Our hearts beat in desperation,
We still desire to be close,
But now our love is like a pale rose.
Sunday, January 6, 2008
Dear Mum
Forgive me mum,
I was dumb!
I didn’t see your love,
And flew away like a dove.
I didn’t chose this life,
But I was destined to be his wife,
I was only a puppet in HIS hand,
Who took me through this band.
Forgive me mum,
And don’t be numb,
I miss you through all course of my life,
So please get out of this strife
I am sad,
And you are not glad,
So come and hug me,
All our pains will drift away in the sea.
Shed your rage,
And let us fly out of this cage,
To the world above,
Where there is only love!
I was dumb!
I didn’t see your love,
And flew away like a dove.
I didn’t chose this life,
But I was destined to be his wife,
I was only a puppet in HIS hand,
Who took me through this band.
Forgive me mum,
And don’t be numb,
I miss you through all course of my life,
So please get out of this strife
I am sad,
And you are not glad,
So come and hug me,
All our pains will drift away in the sea.
Shed your rage,
And let us fly out of this cage,
To the world above,
Where there is only love!
HIS gift
Padded he came to me,
His eyes twinkling like stars,
With zeal to see,
With array of hopes,
He smiled at me,
But his body groped
To be free
His face was as bright as sun,
Throwing fresh hopes to those,
Who have none.
Truly, he is HIS gift
To me,
From which I never want to drift
Like a sea.
His eyes twinkling like stars,
With zeal to see,
With array of hopes,
He smiled at me,
But his body groped
To be free
His face was as bright as sun,
Throwing fresh hopes to those,
Who have none.
Truly, he is HIS gift
To me,
From which I never want to drift
Like a sea.
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