I was alone, Before I met you,
But when our Faces met I became a stranger,
When our Eyes met I became a admirer,
When our Hands met I became a friend,
When our Hearts met I became a lover,
When our Lips met I became a soul-partner,
But, Faces have to hide,
Eyes have to blink,
Hands have to separate,
Hearts have to beat,
And Lips have to close,
Now I am no longer , a stranger,
a admirer, a friend, a lover, a partner,
Can you tell me now ,
Who am I without you now?
This is a story about the laughter of adolescence; snuffles of solitude; joys of togetherness; and the innocence of affection. Some hopes, few wishes, and various dreams blend with the essence of my thoughts and embellished with the taste of my views.
Thursday, December 16, 2004
Who Am I Without You Now ?
Saturday, December 11, 2004
Why Do We Need People?
We are born alone
We will die alone
then why do we need people
to share us,
We breathe alone
Our heart beat alone
then why do we need people
to complete us,
We get hurt alone
We renunciate alone
then why do we need people
to give us hope,
We dream alone
We wish alone
then why do we need people
to give us love
We will die alone
then why do we need people
to share us,
We breathe alone
Our heart beat alone
then why do we need people
to complete us,
We get hurt alone
We renunciate alone
then why do we need people
to give us hope,
We dream alone
We wish alone
then why do we need people
to give us love
Tuesday, November 23, 2004
I am Afraid...
I am afraid
of looking into your eyes,
there's an enigma,
which is greek to me,
and regelate my words,
I am afraid
of being close to you,
as it'd take me ,
to strange ways,
and will outcast me,
I am afraid
of the fear to lost you,
you're my pristine feeling,
which I've ever wished for,
in whole of my life,
I am afraid
of all my fears,
I want to outroot them,
and think for you,forever and ever
of looking into your eyes,
there's an enigma,
which is greek to me,
and regelate my words,
I am afraid
of being close to you,
as it'd take me ,
to strange ways,
and will outcast me,
I am afraid
of the fear to lost you,
you're my pristine feeling,
which I've ever wished for,
in whole of my life,
I am afraid
of all my fears,
I want to outroot them,
and think for you,forever and ever
Monday, October 04, 2004
Search Is All What !!!
I looked for it in your heart
with feeling, I 'd find it there
but how wrong was I,
I believed you
and healed your broken heart
But you forsaked me
and broke mine,
Now i'd search for another heart
with hope, I'd find it there
As,search is all what my whole life is about!
with feeling, I 'd find it there
but how wrong was I,
I believed you
and healed your broken heart
But you forsaked me
and broke mine,
Now i'd search for another heart
with hope, I'd find it there
As,search is all what my whole life is about!
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