Every morning the first thing we see,
every night, the last thing we touch,
through everything, it is with us.
On a click, it becomes our personal directory,
next moment, turning to something, arbitarily.
We all use it to share music n pics,
and all we need to do, is to just do some clicks.
We chat, we converse, we do all on it,
everything we want, have in it's brain, an imprint.
We can fiddle with it, all long nights,
it is a messenger, in our romantic love lives.
It wakes us up, like a mother, in the morning,
it is our companion, like a father, in the evening.
Every time it rings, it gives us some thrill,
and if it will be snatched, we all will fall ill.
It is not just our cell, or a talking
machine, it is our best friend.
Not every model will do good, it should
belong to the latest trend.
Monday, December 15, 2008
Thursday, December 4, 2008
Thought about you
All day long I thought about you
Even when I tried not to think about you
I thought about you
When I closed my eyes
I thought about you
When I opened my eyes
I thought about you
When I thought about the beauty of the season
I thought about you
When I thought about the
Warmth of the upcoming holidays
I thought about you
When I heard a love song, on the radio
I thought about you
Even when I said good night to the stars
I thought aabout you
And when I slipped beneath the softness of my blanket
And gave in to the bliss of sweet dreams
I thought about you
I just can't stop thinking about you . . .
Even when I tried not to think about you
I thought about you
When I closed my eyes
I thought about you
When I opened my eyes
I thought about you
When I thought about the beauty of the season
I thought about you
When I thought about the
Warmth of the upcoming holidays
I thought about you
When I heard a love song, on the radio
I thought about you
Even when I said good night to the stars
I thought aabout you
And when I slipped beneath the softness of my blanket
And gave in to the bliss of sweet dreams
I thought about you
I just can't stop thinking about you . . .
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
Tears
Tears does not belong to our despair only,
even happiness can sometimes make you cry.
Desolation does not always mean being lonely,
it can also deliver you a feeling of sympathy.
Tears are not always at the prey of only fate,
they flow not only at the depart of a soulmate.
Even their reunion can make their eyes go wet,
impression of past can then only make them upset.
They're there beside, even when you achieve a goal,
they accompany you when you try lean on sand's poll.
They will roll down when your happiness is at it's peak,
they will make you strong, and can even make you weak.
They show the feelings resting deep inside our heart,
though we hide them within, and don't let them part.
They flow as they're tired of being,for so long,inside us,
we store them because they might just create some fuss.
They are the essence of someone's sweet innocence,
they are sometimes the proof of someone's presence.
Tears, for sure, does not envelope our despair always,
they allow the unspoken emotions to flow in a simple way.
even happiness can sometimes make you cry.
Desolation does not always mean being lonely,
it can also deliver you a feeling of sympathy.
Tears are not always at the prey of only fate,
they flow not only at the depart of a soulmate.
Even their reunion can make their eyes go wet,
impression of past can then only make them upset.
They're there beside, even when you achieve a goal,
they accompany you when you try lean on sand's poll.
They will roll down when your happiness is at it's peak,
they will make you strong, and can even make you weak.
They show the feelings resting deep inside our heart,
though we hide them within, and don't let them part.
They flow as they're tired of being,for so long,inside us,
we store them because they might just create some fuss.
They are the essence of someone's sweet innocence,
they are sometimes the proof of someone's presence.
Tears, for sure, does not envelope our despair always,
they allow the unspoken emotions to flow in a simple way.
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
Eanchanting Eyes
This was written for a wonderful friend of Mine
When I look within your eyes,those twinkling eyes,
They speak of a thousand things.
It evokes myriad memories,
And leaves an imprint on me.
Whenever I look in your eyes,
I see shining crystals,
full of beauty.
Whenever I look in your eyes,
I see an ocean that never ends,
The world seems apparelled in celestial light,
Like the glory and freshness of your eyes.
Just like the morning dew,
Exotic and beautiful.
Every time I look into your eyes,
I'm lost in innumerable memories,
Thus forgetting the world behind me.
For you have those angel eyes
With such a precious glow
I consider myself lucky enough,
To have experienced its warmth.
my Friend.
Just seeing you
reminds me what a wonderful gift I have.
You are the one I will cherish
and treasure
forever.
When I look within your eyes,those twinkling eyes,
They speak of a thousand things.
It evokes myriad memories,
And leaves an imprint on me.
Whenever I look in your eyes,
I see shining crystals,
full of beauty.
Whenever I look in your eyes,
I see an ocean that never ends,
The world seems apparelled in celestial light,
Like the glory and freshness of your eyes.
Just like the morning dew,
Exotic and beautiful.
Every time I look into your eyes,
I'm lost in innumerable memories,
Thus forgetting the world behind me.
For you have those angel eyes
With such a precious glow
I consider myself lucky enough,
To have experienced its warmth.
my Friend.
Just seeing you
reminds me what a wonderful gift I have.
You are the one I will cherish
and treasure
forever.
Thinking about you.
I've been thinking about you.
And I know i don't say it often enough,
But I appreciate all you do.
I've never known anyone
as giving as you..
You always go that extra mile
to inspire and encourage me.
You make me want to try harder,
You make me want to succeed.
You've made me
believe in me.
For this and so much more,
I'm sending good wished to your door . . .
And I know i don't say it often enough,
But I appreciate all you do.
I've never known anyone
as giving as you..
You always go that extra mile
to inspire and encourage me.
You make me want to try harder,
You make me want to succeed.
You've made me
believe in me.
For this and so much more,
I'm sending good wished to your door . . .
True, Too Often
Too often we don't realize
What we have until it is gone
Too often we wait too late to say
"I'm sorry - I was wrong."
Sometimes it seems we hurt the ones
We hold dearest to our hearts
And we allow foolish things
To tear our lives apart..
Far too many times we let
Unimportant things into our minds
And then it's usually too late
To see what made us blind..
So be sure that you let people know
How much they mean to you
Take that time to say the words
Before your time is through
What we have until it is gone
Too often we wait too late to say
"I'm sorry - I was wrong."
Sometimes it seems we hurt the ones
We hold dearest to our hearts
And we allow foolish things
To tear our lives apart..
Far too many times we let
Unimportant things into our minds
And then it's usually too late
To see what made us blind..
So be sure that you let people know
How much they mean to you
Take that time to say the words
Before your time is through
My Feelings for My Love
There are no words
to express what i feel for you..
to express what i feel for you..
There are no songs
as beautiful as the music
that fills my soul
when i hear your voice..
as beautiful as the music
that fills my soul
when i hear your voice..
There are no roses
as lovely as you make me smile..
as lovely as you make me smile..
There are no days
brighter than the days
That i spend with you..
brighter than the days
That i spend with you..
And there could never be words
strong enough
to express my Love For You
My Angel . . .
I Dedicate this poem "To a Special person, in my life.."
strong enough
to express my Love For You
My Angel . . .
I Dedicate this poem "To a Special person, in my life.."
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