categorized, LOVE, POEMS

Life.


“Life is like a cup of tea…
It’s all in how you make it…”
Let the heat of love burning,
Place a container of trust,
Boil the faith of life in it…
Fill it with understanding,
To get the exact colours of life.
With proper care and support,
Life will become more tasty to share.
Let it be cherished in days and years,
With adequate amount of respect,
Will make it all complete.

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Wishing all of you a beautiful long life ahead.. ūüôā

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categorized, LOVE, POEMS

Bringing back the past…!


Eyes closed as demanded,
Hands held in him for support,
He walked along making way,
Afraid to see the efforts he had made.

Chilled atmosphere created,
Fragrances spread around,
I holded him tightly with a fear,
Past crossing my eyes in mere.

Candles, balloons and rose petals,
Covering each corner of the room,
All flashing in the blank out eye,
Tears filled with a smile bloomed.

Clutching the eyelids,
Holding the heartbeat for a while,
A glimpse of all the moment,
It all turned true and live.

The moment which made me cry,
Took away my each night’s sleep,
Bringing back the past again,
He took away the pain
And through tears it got drained.

Making each cry turn into jewel,
Past sad memories now filled with smiles,
Love, care and regrets of his done,
Now he is back into my life,
Filling in all emptiness in me.

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categorized, LOVE, PHOTOGRAPHY..., THOUGHTS

HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY!!!!……..”INDIA”


Indian culture teaches us to fold hands and bend….in respect to all who respect us and also who don’t!!!!
India changes it shape and pride according to the people living in it…
A boundary of love, care and respect….
culture, religion, and all the traditional aspects
makes India a unique place to live in…
The colors of India…. so rich and beautiful!!!
categorized, LOVE, POEMS

He likes my thoughts but not the words… my writing is my love…


Each time I write,

I wish he would read.

All the posts I make,

I thought he will be plead.

The truth behind my words I write on my wall,

It’s not really fake but¬†includes¬†all real.

My fingers type what my heart orders,

The hidden emotions just flow over.

I didn’t mean to hurt you,

By making poems like this.

All the emotions you give me,

I preserve it by doing this.

I write your love, your care,

Your hurt, your trust.

All the words are just a mean to express.

I love you my baby for helping me in finding Me…

I never would come across writing and stating such things,

Your presence in my life had made me new in all.

The best out of me,

Is all because of you.

Your presence in my life,

Had help me in finding ME…

categorized, LOVE, POEMS, THOUGHTS

You and me forever and ever….!!!


People die but the love never dies….
It cares even after the person loving you might have passed away from you…
Just keep on loving and pray for their soul and heart…
Smile and remember them and live forever in their soul, in their heart….
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categorized, FRIENDS, LOVE, PARENTS, POEMS

They and he unchanged to me….


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Each day when my sleeps depart,

I search myself in the morning dark.

Mirror images are fading now days,

Finding the lost girl in the hidden phase.

Dressed up, covered with a smile on my face,

So, that mom would not recognize the change in my ways.

As I step out of the gate,

I make false smiles and happiness as my dearest mate.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Living in the world of new friends,

Its hard not to miss the past friendships ends.

Meeting him everyday has become a routine,

Still heart misses the old days dating.

Some things are changing or the change is in me?

The emotions, which I have, is slowly depleting…

Fighting with each relation, my heart is in a fix,

Don’t know what to do; my mind is completely in a mix

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The time I am with him, he makes me feel his love,

As I think of my parents, there loves comes all above.

Understanding them, understanding him,

Where is the time to understand myself?

The dreams, which once my eyes felt are all depleting and coming to an end.

Evening approaches again with many queries,

Mind is prepared but heart is still overflowing with many worries.

Night is the toughest episode of my days,

All my love for both of them, start pouring down my face.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Heart cries deep inside,

But the tears come each night.

Mom and dad gave me life,

It’s with him I knew, how to live my life.

They gave me the destiny but the root is he,

Will they some day stop asking, who is important?

 Because they and he are the unchanged for me.       

categorized, POEMS

My journey of a few hours…


 

 

I was born in the morning,

In a form of a dew.

As small I was, I wanted to grow,

In the company with few.

I opened my eyes,

When it was still dark.

But a hope of sunshine,

Lead my path.

From the sky i dropped

To the lowest and smallest leaf,

As i reached on it

I got a little grip.

I started to glow,

As the light hit on my face.

As the day walked ahead,

The heat set to increase.

It started burning me,

I vaporized in sky.

As i moved upward again,

I learnt the meaning of LIFE.

categorized, PARENTS

A letter on friendship day for my parents‚Ķ


Please be my friend..
mom..dad..

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Dear Mom and Dad,

Mom and Dad, will you be my friend?

I wanted to ask you this from the last semester’s end.

Friends I have got many but yet not the truest one.

I think I can trust you to share whatever I have done.

More than a parent I need a friend now,

My life is getting totally messed up; show me the way to clear up and how?

Each day when I come back home I bring a lots of queries in my closed mouth.

Even though my heart wants to share I step back because of your shout.

I learned to walk the first step of life from you,

Even now when I step alone outside, I need a hand from you.

Give me the freedom to talk freely with you,

Let the heaviness of my heart heel in the arms of you.

The thoughts are different but the story is the same.

The generation is different but the live is the same.

As it is everything you from where it has came.

                Please be my friend.

                                            Your daughter.