If! I was granted a wish
What would I choose
My only self would know
Coz I would always go
For a friend like you!!!
But if I had to choose
My kind of wealth
I would be the richest queen.
But to have u as my
Dearest friend!
Who adds Colour to my life
Who brings all the seasons together
Who try to make nothing impossible
Who always wear a radiant smile
Who’s like a blooming flower
Who held me through sadness
Who stayed by me when the world turned off
Who was a rainbow in my life
Who kissed away my tears
But you as my friend
Make life easy for me
Is sure; there is no soul as great as you!
My Friend!
Just the thought you’re my friend
Gives me endless
Happiness!
Be my friend always!
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
Monday, May 4, 2009
The Moon In Her Stillness
The sun setting down,
With wilderness to hide between the clouds,
Or shine over the lake!?
She around me lends a hand to hold mine,
Rowing the boat,
In the stillness of water.
Waiting for the sun set,
Blessed are the eyes to catch him,
Play his trick between the rocks!!!!
When the world seems to be settling;
Seized by the feeling of loss $ anguish,
Not knowing what either to do?
As the sun signs off for the day,
Watching the dust motes dance in the settling sunlight,
The mountain rocks and the still lake,
Becomes shady as if awaiting to be touched,
By the silver line!
She held my hand,
To break through the silent lake,
Piercing the edge of the boat,
Causing slight waves and disturbing the water,
Echoing, with different notes of tunes.
The moon in her stillness coat,
Trying to peep up between the rocks!
What ecstasy to see her silver lines,
Hitting the rocks and reflecting on the lake,
Glowing like the lamp!
Green glassy grass, allover looks as almost
Luminescent green.
The beautiful terracotta lamps eaves,
Are furred with moss and little feathery ferns,
Growing from under the edge……
…..watched by a garden frog!
Oh love!!
A voice of emotions cry’s,
Cry’s through the folds of whisper,
Proving to promise; the evening just for her.
The doomed lights all over,
Look forward with eagerness……
…….to their mother…………..
Waiting, for her presence to be earlier.
Oh my lady love, I’m intruding into your feelings!!!!!!!!
She saw with her amazingly beautiful bright eyes.
Holding his hands, rowing the boat,
As if wanting him to be more romantic than he could be,
In the moonlight.
Quintessential magic,
Curled unobtrusively,
Behind the rocks above the lake!
She’s there………………………..
…………….one defining moment.
The moonlight, the gentle breeze……
………. and the silent water,
Induce a state of grace
When she feels he is hers,
And everything set besides her.
The revival of the dying mountains,
To prove destiny always thinks ever bigger!
The loved one makes her dream his own!
Feeling a strong sense of Destiny at work,
That life has made it again!!!
The moon she’s there high up……
…..she around him,
It is a place of cause,
A tribute to love.
Is it not a paradise on earth?!!!
With wilderness to hide between the clouds,
Or shine over the lake!?
She around me lends a hand to hold mine,
Rowing the boat,
In the stillness of water.
Waiting for the sun set,
Blessed are the eyes to catch him,
Play his trick between the rocks!!!!
When the world seems to be settling;
Seized by the feeling of loss $ anguish,
Not knowing what either to do?
As the sun signs off for the day,
Watching the dust motes dance in the settling sunlight,
The mountain rocks and the still lake,
Becomes shady as if awaiting to be touched,
By the silver line!
She held my hand,
To break through the silent lake,
Piercing the edge of the boat,
Causing slight waves and disturbing the water,
Echoing, with different notes of tunes.
The moon in her stillness coat,
Trying to peep up between the rocks!
What ecstasy to see her silver lines,
Hitting the rocks and reflecting on the lake,
Glowing like the lamp!
Green glassy grass, allover looks as almost
Luminescent green.
The beautiful terracotta lamps eaves,
Are furred with moss and little feathery ferns,
Growing from under the edge……
…..watched by a garden frog!
Oh love!!
A voice of emotions cry’s,
Cry’s through the folds of whisper,
Proving to promise; the evening just for her.
The doomed lights all over,
Look forward with eagerness……
…….to their mother…………..
Waiting, for her presence to be earlier.
Oh my lady love, I’m intruding into your feelings!!!!!!!!
She saw with her amazingly beautiful bright eyes.
Holding his hands, rowing the boat,
As if wanting him to be more romantic than he could be,
In the moonlight.
Quintessential magic,
Curled unobtrusively,
Behind the rocks above the lake!
She’s there………………………..
…………….one defining moment.
The moonlight, the gentle breeze……
………. and the silent water,
Induce a state of grace
When she feels he is hers,
And everything set besides her.
The revival of the dying mountains,
To prove destiny always thinks ever bigger!
The loved one makes her dream his own!
Feeling a strong sense of Destiny at work,
That life has made it again!!!
The moon she’s there high up……
…..she around him,
It is a place of cause,
A tribute to love.
Is it not a paradise on earth?!!!
Sunday, April 26, 2009
My Blessed Future
How can I say
The hardships i bear
are going to be in vain?
never, no one ever knows
what is in store for me!
in this worldly life!
A saying to be added
where life is a difficult task
but certainly an excellent teacher
whose lessons are too expensive.
How can i judge
myself on the past
when my present is not promised
but i can always Hope for my
Best Future!!!!!!!
So lemme change
my optimistic view of life
coz after every sunset
a sunrise is surely seen!!!!!
shanu.
The hardships i bear
are going to be in vain?
never, no one ever knows
what is in store for me!
in this worldly life!
A saying to be added
where life is a difficult task
but certainly an excellent teacher
whose lessons are too expensive.
How can i judge
myself on the past
when my present is not promised
but i can always Hope for my
Best Future!!!!!!!
So lemme change
my optimistic view of life
coz after every sunset
a sunrise is surely seen!!!!!
shanu.
My Apology
If time,
was to be a grey mark of pencil,
It would have been easy for me,
to erase my mistakes,
Or if I could,
rewind time like a tape ,
& play it again,
I would certainly do that now........
............................................but noooooooo
time doesn't look back.!
I can't go back in the past....
to give a quick wipe,
to rub off!
my blunders.
So all I can do is,
just ask for your forgiveness!
right from the bottom of my heart,
for hurting you.......
.......and giving you so much pain!!!
I would request you,
to bury the past,
allow the happy days,
to come back again.
I'm really sorry!!!
My apology!
shanu
was to be a grey mark of pencil,
It would have been easy for me,
to erase my mistakes,
Or if I could,
rewind time like a tape ,
& play it again,
I would certainly do that now........
............................................but noooooooo
time doesn't look back.!
I can't go back in the past....
to give a quick wipe,
to rub off!
my blunders.
So all I can do is,
just ask for your forgiveness!
right from the bottom of my heart,
for hurting you.......
.......and giving you so much pain!!!
I would request you,
to bury the past,
allow the happy days,
to come back again.
I'm really sorry!!!
My apology!
shanu
To See My True Love
I felt a conscious impulse,
When I first saw her in the crowd.
I wonder why she was unique,
She was graceful and pretty.
Her tender hands and legs served her right,
As she was a delicate piece of art.
Her eyes so beautiful spoke many a things,
Her hair like the moving waves,
swept her back.
Fair she was at her heart,
The grace she had would be cast upon her .....by a thousand men!
She herself was a man's heart potrait....
...Never before had I seen or heard about.....
.......such a living soul!!!!!!!!!!!
My eyes met her's and read a hundred notes;
and like the timid lover's declaration,
I tried to bring some words on my lips,
So to hear her speak and her voice ring in my ears!!!!!!!!
But she passed by me through,in the crowd.
Her thoughts kept whirling me,
All my life;
What is it so uncommon in her that makes her different from others?
Untill now..I could find none like her,
A Graceful Heavenly Sent Lady!!!!!!!!!!!
shanu
When I first saw her in the crowd.
I wonder why she was unique,
She was graceful and pretty.
Her tender hands and legs served her right,
As she was a delicate piece of art.
Her eyes so beautiful spoke many a things,
Her hair like the moving waves,
swept her back.
Fair she was at her heart,
The grace she had would be cast upon her .....by a thousand men!
She herself was a man's heart potrait....
...Never before had I seen or heard about.....
.......such a living soul!!!!!!!!!!!
My eyes met her's and read a hundred notes;
and like the timid lover's declaration,
I tried to bring some words on my lips,
So to hear her speak and her voice ring in my ears!!!!!!!!
But she passed by me through,in the crowd.
Her thoughts kept whirling me,
All my life;
What is it so uncommon in her that makes her different from others?
Untill now..I could find none like her,
A Graceful Heavenly Sent Lady!!!!!!!!!!!
shanu
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