Tuesday, November 17, 2009

THE SONG OF HEART

You are the murmur of the heart
Not just words, even of whispers between you are part
With you, every step is living new
You are innocent as dew, filled with brightest hue

Sun paints you golden, moon renders silvery hair
I share bits and pieces, with you I lay my heart bare
I will keep it short, sweet and simple
You are the cutest dimple, shiniest star to twinkle



YOU ARE MAGICAL


I have known none more alive
To achieve how greatly you strive
I m awestruck by your zeal and drive
In dreams and thoughts, to give hope, you always arrive

Fate hinges on you, don’t ever go away
On snows I will ride your slay
With you, under rains I wish to sway
You cast your spell, like brightest ray.


COLOUR OF LIFE


You are present in shades of blue, yellow and green
Never before and after, will such beauty be seen
In words how to say what you mean
Others will wither, you would never lose sheen


I can’t make you feel what I wish too,
If you weren’t in life what would I do
You are hot springs, cold rains and dew
But the most charming, innocent and true

YOU ARE SPECIAL

In life I have seen many a lovely faces
They linger for a while and vanish without traces
With you, it’s difficult to match paces
Wind takes you places, glory rushes to embraces.

Don’t mind my trivial mistakes
I’m building a castle beneath great lakes
With bricks of love and care, devoid of hate
For you, I’ll finish it whatever it takes


FAR AND AWAY

Time not just passes, it flies
My heart grieves, listening to wails and cries
I seek truth in a place full of lies
I find solace in you, truth in your eyes

In a little hut besides the beautiful pond
I think of you and become fond
Without speaking you know, such is our bond
Past the stars and sun, you will rise beyond.

I WISH YOU KNEW…

From ashes and graves, have risen the dead
To listen and know what you said
To walk on road to perdition and be led
Your words are everything, from life to bread

Why I am writing, I can’t explain
My emotion, why can’t I abstain
I want to dance with you in rain
Carefree of pain and being called insane