Friday, February 25, 2005

Expression

In your simple expression of emotion
i found a love that is a devotion
it cured my wounds by a soft potion
of a touch of thoughts as deep as ocean
In your eyes the look I see
makes me shiver as if you r kissing me
In your smile the warmth i feel
intoxicates me and i reel
your arms extend and open to me
to let me Just be
in the deep and and wide of love that is eternity!

Thursday, February 24, 2005

woh main aur qyamat

un labon pe dabi dabi si hansi
un nigahon main khili khili si khushi

un labon pe shabnam si woh nami
un nigahon pe nazar jo thami

in labon se hum kuch keh na paye
in nigahoon se bas unko dekhte jaye

in labon ki khamoshi

un nighaon ki madhoshi

qyamat kaise na aaye

Sunday, February 20, 2005

Love is like the Sun
That brightens up your day
Love is like the rain
To wash your sorrows away

Love is like the wind
To bring freshness, making you alive
Love is like music
Passionate as the river, wild as the boar

Love is like a rainbow
All colorful and bright
Love can light up
Even the darkest night

Love is universal
It’s what everybody will know
Love is also private
For only "the" one to flow

Love is many things
For people all around
But for me love is the thing
In you, I have finally found

Thursday, February 17, 2005

My angel

Twinkling eyes
Bright smile
Rhythmic tip toe

She nears and blindfolds my eyes

Tiny fingers
Subtle giggle
Soft whisper

“Can u Tell Who This is?”

Deliberate silence
Mock thinking
Cheerful Answer

“An angel!”

Belly laugh
Triumphant tone

“No! It’s me”

Bear hug
Soft kiss
A silent Tear
A soft whisper

“that’s what you are to me”

Wednesday, February 16, 2005

life in a moment

It was all but a moment
This life of mine
Every single moment made a lifetime
Every tear I shed I got as many smiles
The sadness I kept with me
The smiles I forgot

Wht I feel For you

see what the wind has dropped by...
a beautiful morning

and ask what the morning wants..
a beautiful smile on ur lips.





I know for i feel it flowing within me like blood.

My love flows for you, is for you and i give it to thee.

i do, will do what i have to do, more so for i have the power of love with me

Love

to be loved is a wonderful feeling ,
but to love is satisfying.
to be loved inflates ones ego
to love melts all ego boundaries
to be loved is wht everyone wants
to love is wht die hard romanctics do

Monday, February 14, 2005

The ..

The rays of the morning sun say that the day has begun
The sky is pink and glowing and the warmth is flowing

The birds chirping in trees sound like u crooning in to me
The cool breeze flowing in ever so gently

The soft touch of you invokes my passions
The soul wants to mingle in yours

Tuesday, February 08, 2005

To Max ..With Love

i cant use big words
they feel like swords
I am no poet
i wud rather be quiet
its a big sea
i cant stand to loose me


Max said i could be a poet, i said No. and this poem followed.

Monday, February 07, 2005

the joy of being

my soulmate,
why is it that one has so much to say and still just cannot say it ? the
feeling that flows within me, thru me, all over me is something so pure, so
gentle, so wonderful, so powerful. Gives me a power yet unknown to me, at
times making me just smile that mystic smile, at times making me articulate
and at times making me choke. I always thought love would be a feeling,
sweet and painful, ardent in passion, warm and encompassing, defying reason,
desireous and gripping. It is all of that and much much more. It is a force
that makes me fly with my feet on the ground, makes me sail without getting
wet; makes me do all that i have to with a sense of doing so that after it
is done, i have something very delightful to look forward to.
I always wanted myself to be free of possessions, most important of all
to love someone just for the purity and divinity of love. It was my soul
that wanted to rejoice in the eternal joy of giving to the one for whom it
is to be, the one whe deserves it as no one else, who wants it so that he
may cherish it, nurture it and complete it. Tennyson once quoted "the shell
must break before the bird can fly". You happened to me and the shell broke,
a part of me that i never knew i had was brought to life. I felt a complete
harmony of my mind, my heart, my body and my soul. Each one loves you, the
entire you in its own special way and yet all of them attune to the symphony
of love. I never feel any part of me flitting or vagrant. It is apparent
that we did not choose our love, love chose us. It came to us, not to
sojourn but to forever abode. Love delighted for it was on the terra firma
of friendship. It can feel the friendship that has develeped with a sense of
being, a sense of being oneself and of being one. The seed of friendship has
taken deep roots and the plant is growing. Each day, each moment makes me
conscious of the gift that we possess and its endeavor of a lifetime never
to explain but to express its beauty. I know i am yet an imperfect human and
am prone to mistakes, pitfalls and traps. I have always tried to avoid each
of these ever since i consciously became aware of them and now that i have
an added force in me viz. the force of our love, i fain take each step in
the future with a renewed vigor. The day i felt the power of love, i
realized it is simply not possible to have no expectations. We cannot
measure our strength by what we do not do. The true battle is in
distinguishing between our expectations and not letting them command us. We
expect but do not possess. Love is like the blood in the body. It flows from
the heart all over. It truely belongs to the heart but it is for the heart
to keep pumping it. Any attempt to retain it is death incarnate. I cannot
awe enough at this divine miracle of nature and am blessed to have it
flowing within me. Dear, you know me as i know myself. With myself,
i have happily vibrated always. With you, i want to resonate. Before that
can happen, you have your own struggle to surpass, your own vibrations to
establish, your own identity to carve and i know you will make it for it is
your very own. I am there for you, with you for i am your very own honey and
though i miss u, each and every aspect of you, i always feel you all around
me. I just want you to be you, the very you for being with you is like being
with myself for it simply IS the joy of being.



Friday, February 04, 2005

NO NAME

like dew drops I feel ur moist lips...touching caressing like the morning rays

like moonlight i seek your touch ...kissing softly and making me glow

And the dark night descends as u hide me in ur cloak

the rythm of your heart fills music in my ears and i float

Thursday, February 03, 2005

in your eyes

In your eyes...
I see the reflection of the me I want to be...
the promise of love, everlasting...
the life that could be.

In your eyes...
I see compassion and trust...
the sorrow of uncertainty...
the desire and lust.

In your eyes...
I see the light of hope...
the fear of rejection...
the words you never spoke.

In your eyes...
I see the unconditional love...
looking back at me...
and in your eyes I just see me.