Tell to me, are you lighting?
Are you the Eve of love,
Are your eyes the shape swords?
Are you a rain? Or a drizzle of music?
Are you a garden in human form?
Whenever you’re with me,
I am on the top of Himalayas?
Whenever you’re not with me,
Himalayas will be on me?
Oh! Statue! What’s this strange?
You are carving a sculptor?
One breath is enough for both of us to live,
Love is absent mindedness.
I forget myself….
You’ve forgotten yourself….
We have been united for forgetting ourselves.
World will nod, if I recite a poem like you.
If Taj Mahal meets lover like us,
It will clap in appreciation.
Earth exists in the present of love at the end.
Saturday, January 16, 2010
Sunday, September 13, 2009
WHAT IS THIS?
I hesitated for a year to tell you a word,
I stood apart from you whenever our eyes meet’s together.
You have hidden in my heart, when I send you out from my eyes.
And you entered in my soul slowly, when I sent you out from my heart.
My strong heart has become soft today,
Why my heart breaks whenever you touch?
Why did my stubborn heart become soft by your tender touch?
Is this the nature of love or it’s the love of me with you.
I stood apart from you whenever our eyes meet’s together.
You have hidden in my heart, when I send you out from my eyes.
And you entered in my soul slowly, when I sent you out from my heart.
My strong heart has become soft today,
Why my heart breaks whenever you touch?
Why did my stubborn heart become soft by your tender touch?
Is this the nature of love or it’s the love of me with you.
Friday, September 11, 2009
WHY DO YOU CRY FOM INSIDE
Oh heart, oh heart!
Why do you cry from inside?
Oh heart, oh heart!
Why have you broken into pieces?
I asked for the rain,
Who has given the drop of tears in my eyes?
I asked for the flowers,
Who as thrown the pebbles (stone).
Wished to pull the cloud and spread it as a blanket and sleep in the sky,
My desires were broken and torn out into pieces,
And throw into thorns by “love”.
You gave me love in my dreams,
And kissed me everywhere,
When I woke up from my dreams,
My hands were bleeding,
Would there be a flute without holes,
Can it be a complete life without failures?
There is no one who is born happy,
Brought up with happiness and died happily,
There is no one who born in sorrow,
Brought up with sorrow and died with sorrow,
Half of happiness and of half sorrow,
Both are part of life,
Failures also should be there,
It is the leader to success.
Why do you cry from inside?
Oh heart, oh heart!
Why have you broken into pieces?
I asked for the rain,
Who has given the drop of tears in my eyes?
I asked for the flowers,
Who as thrown the pebbles (stone).
Wished to pull the cloud and spread it as a blanket and sleep in the sky,
My desires were broken and torn out into pieces,
And throw into thorns by “love”.
You gave me love in my dreams,
And kissed me everywhere,
When I woke up from my dreams,
My hands were bleeding,
Would there be a flute without holes,
Can it be a complete life without failures?
There is no one who is born happy,
Brought up with happiness and died happily,
There is no one who born in sorrow,
Brought up with sorrow and died with sorrow,
Half of happiness and of half sorrow,
Both are part of life,
Failures also should be there,
It is the leader to success.
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