It’s a heavenly feeling
To be in love again
It’s almost as if a small kid
Learning to walk
With staggering steps at first
Which become firm strides with time
So does love
With time becomes deep n deep
It’s a heavenly feeling to see
That confidence n depth grow
I never trusted the thought of eternal love
But surely
This feeling at this moment
Is the bestest thing that could ever happen..J
Sunday, August 30, 2009
my anxiety n excitement knows no bounds
I am anxiously waiting
For the sun to rise
For the birds to sing
For the day to begin
For the flowers to bloom
For the fine breeze to blow
For all the finest things to happen
No Wonder
Today is a special day
A day I have been keeping my fingers crossed for
A day when I would be with you
And u know
I am anxiously waiting for that to happen J
For the sun to rise
For the birds to sing
For the day to begin
For the flowers to bloom
For the fine breeze to blow
For all the finest things to happen
No Wonder
Today is a special day
A day I have been keeping my fingers crossed for
A day when I would be with you
And u know
I am anxiously waiting for that to happen J
nostalgic rains
Standing in my balcony,
i see the rain fall
small droplets of water
pit patting on the pebbles
washing the dirt from them
making them clean n clear....
little birdies
jumping around, getting their shower,
tress swaying
as if enjoying the breeze
humming their own song with it
as i stand in my balcony
watching the rain fall
the nostalgia of our first walk through the rains come floating by
making me yearn for ur presence here
holding my hand
and gently walking down
the falling rain again .....[:)]
i see the rain fall
small droplets of water
pit patting on the pebbles
washing the dirt from them
making them clean n clear....
little birdies
jumping around, getting their shower,
tress swaying
as if enjoying the breeze
humming their own song with it
as i stand in my balcony
watching the rain fall
the nostalgia of our first walk through the rains come floating by
making me yearn for ur presence here
holding my hand
and gently walking down
the falling rain again .....[:)]
Friday, August 28, 2009
silence
Silence is a very good companion
Never asks a question... just let’s u be u
Whether u want to cry or laugh
Or just be silently thoughtful…
U can enjoy the beauty of a colorful butterfly with it
Even make figures out of the flying clouds
See the old lady in the moon
Even feel the presence of some one special near u
One who is far away… in thousand of kilometers
The lines of a new poem come floating by… n
Silence like a very good friend….
Helps u be you
Without any inhibitions
Without any demand
Keeps u in its company… whenever u want…. [J]
Never asks a question... just let’s u be u
Whether u want to cry or laugh
Or just be silently thoughtful…
U can enjoy the beauty of a colorful butterfly with it
Even make figures out of the flying clouds
See the old lady in the moon
Even feel the presence of some one special near u
One who is far away… in thousand of kilometers
The lines of a new poem come floating by… n
Silence like a very good friend….
Helps u be you
Without any inhibitions
Without any demand
Keeps u in its company… whenever u want…. [J]
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