Sunday, September 18, 2011

Be With Friends

Shedding Tears by remembering those dangling fears
Never shear because someone is always there to care
Don't lost in those sorrows
Because there is always some beatitude that you can borrow

Looking into the mirror eye to eye
pondering over the change in me
Now I have beco0me strong
And my arguments will never go wrong
Now I love to be with friends
and being with them life has no ends
When I surrounded by my friends
because I know the value of each of them.
and without friends, In life nothing will remain
This is my belief and being with them there will be no grief
So cherish our friends because they will always be there till the END... :)

Monday, June 6, 2011

Situation Of Ma Heart

It is not my desire to let my heart lit with fire
My heart is tantalized with pain and sorrow 
And it needs some beatitude to borrow
My heart wants some felicity and I know it's someone's duty
My heart needs to borrow happiness from someone's heart
Because a long ago my heart was butchered by a dart.

It is not my desire to let my heart lit with fire
My heart in solitude is burning in the fire of woe
And being precious my heart wants to reside in someone's glove
Because those gloves will be the essence of care
and then there will be no tear to share.

It is not my desire to let my heart lit with fire
My heart feels timid when it is lonesome
So protect my heart with your divine gloves
and let my sorrows to shove... :)

Thursday, April 7, 2011

Days I Will Never Forget

I remember the day we met
I remember the things you said
I remember that sweet nothings we do
I remember when I hugged you
I remember that bench where we used to sit beside each other
and we used to laugh together
Days were really awesome then
I remember that ride on bicycle which we used to do
and that sweet evening was incomplete without you
Even sun was saying "I am going down"
but we continue to go around.
I remember your no. which I used to dial every day and night
and we used to do a lil fight.
I will never forget those lovely things
until my heart stops to sing.

I remember that noon of June
when you said me those words which hunted me the most
and my heart was lost in the jungles of hell like a ghost.

Now I wonder
where are those lovely things
where are those promises
where is that hug
where are those hands which I used to Kiss.

Now my heart says
"It's Time to MOVE ON
put an end to these days of sorrow and go on
I am fed up of all those promises
and It's time to leave all that SHIT"

Now I think that someday I'll find my Girl
and I wished she would have that hair curl
and I think that my heart will sing again
and  two hearts will cling again... :)