Tuesday, September 2, 2008

The Dream of Love


The night that day was so dark
With all damp and foggy clouds
After a couple schooner of wine
That made to go on cloud nine
I saw the dream girl of mine.

Her outfit was so bony and gleaming
With a slender chain around her open neck
All her loveliness made me wreck
Beauty of hug was so pleasant
Made me felt, I have devastated years
Which shattered me into tears.

I found myself in baby born suit
Her eyes all above pulled my nerves
Her kiss almost drained my blood
Her touch made my heartbeat swift
The feel really made me rift.

Her warmth was so caress
Made me stare at her mesmerized sight
I sustained holding her tight
For the only dark night
I melted in her body… although it was a delusion.

Monday, September 17, 2007

Hours of darkness


I still memorize the day we left
I still remember the flavor of my tear drops
Nevertheless you didn’t do it wanted
Humanity became vague in your deficiency
World seemed to be so egotistic


I never deliberated we would depart
At times stillness kills me
Whenever I was found alone in my cradle
Not only in reality, even in dreams
My spirit still keeps probing for you.


My eye keeps gazing for your eyes all around
I made out this can ever happen
Though I try to move out of darkness
At a halt I feel like hearing your tone
But still I know we can speak through thoughts.

Thursday, September 13, 2007

Oh my friend...........



You are the only one I boast
I treasured you so much
I know you are the paramount
You are my reverie
You are everything.


I know we had lot of brawl
I thought it was a soft feathered one
By no means I knew she was so solemn
She had it in her inner spirit
She never uttered unless it was so stern.


She was so syrupy
Which really made me to dissolve
She was so amorous
Which really fail to spot this day
I swear I won’t impair you

Days are becoming black
I need you back

my friend!

Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Possessiveness, Intimacy and Love


Hi Friends,

Everyone in this world have friends. Lot of them has good friend, best friend and the intimate friend. According to me there is no problem with best and good friend. The word possessiveness enters when you are intimate. As of me the problem starts when you are intimate I mean quarrel or wrangle etc. I don’t know how many of you guys will recognize it. And I think this happens only with opposite gender.


Due to this there is a minute mystification state whether this is because you are in love with opposite or is it a level of intimacy. You will never come to know about this unless and until you have a third person coming into the game. Hope lot of them would have this come across this circumstances. I can bet on this that lots of them endure without knowing the difference between love and Intimate friendship. There is lot of differences. When the state of possessiveness is high you tend to fight and put the opposite gender into a cage and you try to deny. I don’t say you shouldn’t be possessive but before that understand the others feeling too and few even say its because I care for you so much and even I have done the same. The word caring is different and possessiveness is different. Try to differentiate.Understand the reality. ”
Let there be spaces in your togetherness," says Kahlil Gibran, "And let the winds of the heavens dance between you. Love one another, but make not a bond of love: Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls.... Give your hearts, but not into each other's keeping". Hope you can understand what Iam trying to say.

Not only in friendship, this can even happen after marriage. The idea of possession of another human spirit goes contrary to principles of truth. Even in marriage, possessiveness imbues relationships with dysfunction and abuse, rather than the life-giving nurturing needed for love. Sometimes Possession is a form of domination and control, stemming from selfishness. The possessor manipulates objects and others for his own purposes. Many issues of abuse come from co-dependent relationships, where one person feels the need to control the other. It's a lot like closed a fist, trying to keep a butterfly from flying away. But I don’t say you shouldn’t show possessiveness. But understand the term possessiveness and dominance. Set it free. Open up your mind!
Love is on the opposite end of the spectrum, like an open hand, letting the miracle of nature rest undisturbed. When you truly love someone, you would never consider confining him or her to a cage. You would wish the universe for their room for expansion. One who loves respects the uniqueness of the other and does not abridge their lover's individual will. Trust is vital to love. When two individuals build mutual faith in each other, they become emotionally free to give and receive love. In mature relationships, individuals don't own each other. They each give to the other an offering of all their love. So friends I hope you understand the word possessiveness, dominance, Love and the intimate friendship.
Jealousy:
"There is no greater glory than love, nor any greater punishment than jealousy."
Love:
"The mark of a true crush Is that you fall in love first And grope for reasons afterward ."
Intimacy:
"Henceforth there will be such a oneness between us--- that when one weeps the other will taste salt."
Have a Happy life Ahead!





Wednesday, September 5, 2007

She....



Oh, whenever mobile rings
It makes me panicky
Bcoz I’m too jumpy
In the offing for her call
This was only my Intent
Which made me so content.
Hope it’s a good precursor.

She looks so breathtaking
This really took out my lungful of air
Her eyes were in reminiscent of an owl
So prickly and thorny
This in fact left prickle on my heart!


Her thoughts were spacious
Her natters were gorgeous
Her care was so vigorous
Her love was so fabulous
That never ever made me to forget her!

Still thinking of you…

Thursday, August 30, 2007

Agony of Love


Love is one of the best medications
That I became so addiction
She uttered her love
Which made me glove
Love is the preeminent part of subsistence.

My love was so exceptional
Since it was not rational
According to others we were finest pals
We impatiently waited for the forthcoming days
To play with the clays
Oh! Love is a delectable occurrence

The time was on its track
The days rolled over
Years started to sway
We had so many commotions
Love became a delusion
Hope, Love is not the best part of survival.

The collision between made us separate
This was so desperate
The circumstances made us to weep
Days passed by, months started to gush
I still think about the day we deceased
She became a scar in my heart.

Her thoughts got suppressed
Made me so depressed
If I can make a wish
I would ask for those days of cherish
Where we would only have good times
I pledge I won’t scrap
I know this can never happen.
Love is also a worst part of reality.


Miss you forever!

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Song of love



Oh my love started with a phone call
I can tell that to all.
She was pretty new to me
Even though we were on the same department
But I was bit delinquent.


Later, she started to talk
I started to flirt
We spoke for hours yet it was only for a week
It never made me geek
I knew all love starts with flirt.


I recognized that even I have started to articulate
She became my flight of imagination
For her I became elation
Our phones became old
Meantime we have reached the Seventh World.


We became so intense
This even made us to forget our chow
I understood our love has started to grow.
My life became entirely different
Instead of being eloquent
Now I knew we were in love with each other.


The nights made us artic
This was so frantic
So we had more insomniac nights
We unstated each other
Oh, Love is the best part of existence.