Tuesday, December 23, 2003

I lost something that I never had


The spaces between us were integrating
             And so was my state of conscience
She is the reason for my existence
             For my soul and the deep state of sense
But even before the realization of dreams
             The story took a turn for sad
Before I could even confess
             I lost something that I never had

Tragic were the turns through which I went
             But surprising was the satisfaction
She is in love with somebody else
             Her confession lies in every action
I’m happy for the match she found
             As I lack the qualities that he had
My dearest love was still with me
             When I lost something that I never had

To bury my desires deep under
             And bury through all that I’d been
Make me forget all those evenings
             Every instance that we spent and seen
May she always remain happy
             This intrinsic desire I always had
But one paradox that still exists
             I lost something that I never had

Friday, December 19, 2003

Mysterious smile


Your confessions may not be assertive
             But understanding needs for a while
Whenever that blessed topic comes
             And you reveal that mysterious smile

Emotions can’t be hidden
             For as a mirror is the face
You can hide it from the world
             But friends catch its pace

The special person when enters the words
             Your face brightens like crystal sunshine
The world can be fooled around
             But friends travel a different line

If it is present there
             Just try and bring it out
Your life will change in a blessed way
             That person whom you can’t live without

It’s my request, you accept this fact
             The journey is more than a mile
Instead of showing those subtle nuances
             Try to reveal the mysterious smile

Sunday, December 14, 2003

Stay in my dreams


In my every dream
             She does come to meet
I die to see that subtle glance
             As soothing as her heartbeat
I wish I could confess my love
             And make her forever mine
But still I say, ‘Stay in my dreams’
             As that dream is more divine

I search for her in the cool moon light
             I see her face in the morning dew
Her remembrance throughout the night
             Makes her special amongst the few
I wish she knew about this
             But conscience keeps me bound
That’s why I say, ‘Stay in my dreams’
             So that it is never ever found

Wednesday, December 10, 2003

Beyond expectations


Though I wasn’t that desperate
             Still I couldn’t believe on my fate
The day I found that sweet nice person
             Who fortunately was my classmate

Friends were there
             But all that friendship was meaningless
With an in-depth heart I realized
             The true feeling of friendliness

The bad person in me
             Was a selfish of its own kind
But her selfless love and care
             Transformed my whole mind

Her qualities were beyond expectations
             As she left me totally spellbound
My destiny was generous on me
             For such a nice friend I’d found

Tuesday, December 9, 2003

Who you are?


I feel so secure when you hold my hand
The cuddling and scolding makes me stand
Who you are,
             When you’re ready to sacrifice even your share
For the sake of nothing
             You shower that motherly care

Every moment shared is so valuable
You are the person, I find most amiable
Who you are,
             When your love has such an addiction
I find myself indebted
             When you shower that sisterly affection

In the brink of a trouble you lean on me
You share your smile even tears with me
Who you are,
             When your trust is in abundance
I feel my responsibility
When you show your child like dependence

Every relation has a color of yours
In every feeling I find your source
I know who you are
             That is the reason why I care
I wish you happiness throughout your life
             And a friendship forever to share

Monday, September 22, 2003

Somebody tell me


Every moment you stay in front of my eyes
Your every thought makes me feel nice
When some of my dreams start to materialize
Somebody tell me, what should I realize?

Somebody tell me,
Why do I stare at the stars in the night
Searching for your face in the cool moon light
When my breath seems to go light
Somebody tell me, about my heart’s only plight

Somebody tell me,
             How to interpret my dreams
How to react in such situations
             And how to control the flow of stream
Why do I trust you so much
             The reasons need to be seen
Somebody please tell me
             How this all had been

Thursday, May 29, 2003

Listen, oh beloved!


When my heart musters enough courage
             To tell you that I love you the most
You listen, oh beloved!
             My feelings that I host

When the moonlight walks down the steps
             As the soothing rays touch my heart
Basking in that full moonlight
             My senses forget all their part
Amongst all when I get your glimpse
             So similar as the cool moonlight
You listen, oh beloved!
             To my heart’s full delight

When you go away from me
             It seems as if you are world apart
Though I pretend as if to control myself
             Still I miss you, in whole and in part
I die to hear your subtle soft voice
             As we’re not able to meet
You listen to me, oh beloved!
             So listen to my heartbeat

Wednesday, May 14, 2003

Desperate desires & desperate dreams


Life seems like scattered beads
             I try hard to keep them tight
All the aspects related to them
             Fall in dark even in light
My efforts are not enough
             Still my emotions flow in streams
How relevant are they for me
             My desperate desires, my desperate dreams

Every decision of my lifetime
             And every person my heart could hold
All depend on these desires
             Their importance turns manifold
Though my dreams are not justified
             At my present state of being
Still I say I want to fulfill
             My desperate desires and desperate dreams

If these desires don’t get fulfilled
             My personal life faces the blues
I may not get a better chance
             To convince them through my views
Don’t want to miss the golden opportunity
             My heart sometime screams
I pray to God to fulfill them
             My desperate desires and desperate dreams

The first push


All is not in my control
             For I hate driven by situations
Circumstances rule my senses
             And I hate these untoward creations
When I haven’t done the requisite
             For the failure then it haunts
But the need has leaps beyond expectations
             That’s why the first push I want

Subsequent stages may not be easy
             But I have the energy to overcome them
I can prove this in every way
             That I’m better than any of them
Stopping me to get the first push
             All odds form heap and mount
Hundred reasons could stop me through
             That’s why the first push I want

It’s the matter of life and death
             For dreams and desires are related
Every link bears a stretch
             As if now or even belated
Every second of life does count
             Of every comment I bear the taunt
The limits of tolerance have been reached
             And that’s why the first push I want

Monday, April 28, 2003

Eternal bonds


When I was a child
             I just could not understand
My bonds with this rain
             And where my love did stand?
The touch of those droplets
             Seemed to be quite familiar
Their rustling sounds amongst the wind
             Made me feel there’s someone near
The breeze ran cool
             And the fragrance in the air
Always tempted my instincts
             With someone I wanted to share
Then one day I met that person
             And the whole mystery unfolds
Her relation with the tempting rain
             Through the bond that she holds
The bond that she holds
             With the rain clouds and thunders
That whenever it rains
             I miss her no wonder!
Dreaming of those evenings
             In the rains when we meet
We spend our time all together
             Just walking down the street
And then I realized it was she
             Whose fragrance was in the air
Her touch was similar to the droplets
             And with only her I want to share
Want to share, not just an evening
             But every rain of my life
Strengthen up these eternal bonds
             So we could support through every strife

Tuesday, February 25, 2003

Someday it’ll all be over


We’ll hold back the tears
             As it’s no better time to remember
Sunny days will soon outshine
             Someday it’ll all be over

Here every way turns out to be puzzling
And darker evenings than ever before
When no mortal comes for our support
Yet we crave and fight for more

Let this world stand in our way
             And even if the days become darker
One day God will show his mercy
             Some day it’ll all be over

I understand these difficult times
And we’ll see them off together
The bonds of love are going to strengthen
One day we’ll be happy forever

Our friendship tends to be at stake
             But I know the bonds are stronger
Let them stretch yet not break
             Some day it’ll all be over

Tuesday, February 18, 2003

Spellbound


We’re gonna fly through our dreams
             Over the sky and all around
We’re gonna remember every moment
             And enjoy the love new found
We’re gonna hold each other’s hand
             And vow to remain forever bound
And that’s the reason this love exists
             As we’re gonna spellbound

We’re gonna die into each other’s arm
             Even if the death so hounds
We’re gonna embrace each other
             And listen to the heartbeat sound
We’re gonna show this world
             That our love has been found
This being the first test of our love
             As we’re gonna spellbound

Monday, February 17, 2003

Divine creator


I wonder what your eyes have in store
In its periphery or in its core
That mystical depth I try to memorize
Its every little detail I try to summarize
             How could God make you so beautiful?
             How tremendous is that innovator?
             I’m grateful to him till the last breath
             For he is no doubt the divine creator

I wonder from where you develop that smile!
I wonder how distinct is your every style!
All the questions that your smile generates
And all the puzzles that it creates
             How could God be so generous to you?
             And how good is he the innovator
             For the sweet warm smile that he’s given you
             I’m grateful to that divine creator

I wonder of your eyelids and their natural shades
In front of your looks every beauty fades
When they slowly rise to have a look at me
Revealing those black eyes where my future I could see
             I know God has made you for me
             And that’s why he is such an innovator
             Every quality that I desired
             Has been put in you by the divine creator

Sunday, February 16, 2003

My Valentine


When all my friends take away their part
And even the shadows split apart
You stand there firm in a bright sunshine
And that’s the reason I need you
             My love, My Valentine
You prefer to share those secret glances
Those puzzling eyes have subtle nuances
They try to speak as if you are mine
And then try to declare
             My love, My Valentine
In my small heart you do reside
And when you smile my all pains subside
Your every little stance falls in my line
And that is why you are
             My love, My Valentine
Those drooping eyelids are so irresistible
They make me crazy yet I feel comfortable
The innocence of your face is so crystalline
I recognized you at once
             My love, My Valentine
Your simple sober face is your inner reflection
That caring attitude showers your affection
The trust of your is a feeling divine
And that is why I love you
             My love, My Valentine
Amongst the crowd when I stand all alone
For you only my emotions have flown
Even if the experiences aren’t fine
I’m going to love you
             My love, My Valentine

Sunday, February 9, 2003

Your little confession


You try to deny every little fact
             And you try to hide all your emotions
But how so hard you try to resist
             Your eyes reveal your little confession

You say that you don’t love me
             Yet you die to hear my voice
How crazy you sometimes become
             When you hardly have any other choice

You try to deny every beat of your heart
             And you try to hide all intimation
But I saw this right from the start
             That your smile reveals your little confession

You say that it hardly matters
             That whether we meet or not
Yet you dream for that romantic twilight
             And I know you miss a lot

You try to deny every dream that you see
             And still continue this subtle relation
I’m dying to hear that ‘I Love You’
             As I’m waiting for your little confession

Monday, January 27, 2003

Dying for a glimpse


One meeting for a few hours
             Wasn’t enough to content my heart
I wish I could talk to you more
             Before we eventually went apart
I wish I could look into those eyes
             Throughout the evening till the dawn
Getting lost in their depth
             Preferring to move on and on

All these days after we went apart
Recalling every moment right from the start
Dying for a glimpse of those dazzling eyes
On this earth or in paradise

Your voice I could hear
             Through my sub-conscious mind
And a subtle touch of yours
             Could turn me a desperate blind
The last call from you
             Has turned to be my lifeline
I’m waiting for the next
             As I believe that you are mine

Is the spark of love the same in you?
And are the breaths same old or new?
Are you also dying for a meeting so nice?
As I’m dying for a glimpse of your eyes

Saturday, January 25, 2003

Call


Your call,
Brings the end of my waiting
             The counting of those every second
Synchronizes my heart’s beating
Every instance that I could imagine
             Every feeling my heart could hold
A single call from your side
             Turns my love manifold

It’s your call
My blind conscience says
             Whenever that blessed phone rings
Either in the night or through the days
I rush somehow to get hold of it
             Before the ceaseless ringing could stop
And if it’s not a call from your side
             I couldn’t resist my tears to drop

Your call,
Could turn all grieves into happiness
             The moment I hear your subtle soft voice
Full of innocence or immense shyness
I pray to God
             That may this call never end again
As a single call from your side
             Heals my grieves and all the pain

Thursday, January 23, 2003

Deny me not


Deny me not
When I take you in my arms
             When my imaginations turn all wild
Still I prefer to stay in trance
It’s the depth of your eyes
             In which I was totally caught
I wish to keep looking into them
             So now please deny me not

Deny me not
When I kiss you on your cheeks
             When I sense the fragrance of your breath
Through the ambience which it seeks
It’s the confluence of the twilight
             As the beauty which you’ve got
Even if I lose all my senses
             Still you please deny me not

Deny me not
When I say I love you the most
             ‘Cause I know you love me too
Through the feelings that you host
You’re the creation of the divine creator
             As the qualities that you ought
I wish to spend this life with you
             So now please deny me not

Wednesday, January 22, 2003

Heartbeats


She says that I’m crazy
             And she says that I dream
But I prefer to make my confessions
             So should I speak or should I scream?
I desire to look into her eyes
             But on the phone only the voice greets
But that isn’t a problem any more
             As she understands all my heartbeats

It’s the effect of these heartbeats
             Which I could feel jumping inside
Through the extremes of all my emotions
             In her heart do I reside?
Though she never tells it directly
             But the way in which she treats
Makes me think for a second time
             That she understands my heartbeats

I never found a person better than her
             I never felt this ever before
She came in my life all of a sudden
             And my happiness was so much more
There maybe a few of those hurdles
             But together we are going to meet
Only if she promises to support
             And to understand my heartbeats

Monday, January 13, 2003

Bequeathed bride


It’s the second round of life
             When the bequeathed bride cries
When her fortune takes those drastic turns
             In that moment when she tries
The revelation of her fate
             Amongst those salty tears
Assuming all the good
             But still with a fear
Whether her life
             Would fulfill all her dreams
Whether her hubby
             Would love or scream
With all the sweet wishes
             Leaves the bequeathed bride
To start a journey on her own
             She takes that crucial stride

She goes amongst the strangers
             Making those subtle adjustment s
Taking all values and ethics
             Leading to her final settlement
All the traditions of her family
             And the norms bequeathed to that bride
All the teachings of her parents
             And the rules she would abide
She showers her unconditional love
             To all her in-laws
And sooner or later wins their hearts
             Without the condition of any flaws
She deserves all the respect
             As all the emotions that she hide
I bow to all those lucky girls
             Who one day become the ‘Bequeathed Bride’