LITTLE BUTTERFLY:
I wish I were a butterfly
And could have enjoyed the creativity of God
And would have been able to fly
To capture in my eyes the beauties of Lord.
I wish I were being sat on a flower
Doing nothing but dating it with Love
All the time enjoying the beauty of the flower
And giving limitless hugs to express my love.
I wish I were been collecting honey
By kis...
Tuesday 19th May 2015 7:23 pm
DARKNESS-a battle of a kid
After the sun has decided to sleep,
You have spread your kingdom so fiery,
With this a terror has made a peep,
That has made my life so teary.
Mother has pictured you as a ghost,
And warned me not to scream,to escape,
So in sleep,I tried hard to get lost,
But in fear of you,sleep did escape.
Over bed I was left helpless,
Searching a weapon to kill you,
And d...
Tuesday 19th May 2015 7:21 pm
Oh! My Dilemma
The moment you shown dilemma
Whether to stop or to move on,
Has put me on to a dilemma
Whether to stop or to move on.
Life looks playing a mock
And wants me to weap,
That seems flirting with luck
And made me to wait and peep.
The moment you shown dilemma
Whether to slap or to smile,
Has put me on to a dilemma
Whether to be sorry or to smile.
Your innocense seems hurted a lot
And...
Saturday 23rd August 2014 5:34 pm
DARKNESS-battle of a kid
After the sun has decided to sleep,
You have spread your kingdom so feary,
With this a terror has made a peep,
That has made my life so teary.
Mother has pictured you as a ghost,
And warned me not to scream,to escape,
So in sleep,I tried hard to get lost,
But in fear of you,sleep did escape.
Over bed I was left helpless,
Searching a weapon to kill you,
And d...
Sunday 29th December 2013 9:55 am
Love or Lie
You have lied to make me feel special,
I don't need your tainted charm,
Your contaminated feelings
Bring emotional harm !!
I am afraid of emptiness,
Our friendship no longer true
But I wonder if i can stand alone
Without thinking about you.
Disease of your affection is spreading like plague,
Your beauty like a virus attacking violently.
...
Saturday 26th October 2013 3:36 am
The Train Girl:A Meeting or Coincidence
In a dry morning once ever
The poem will remind it later,
In a journey,a girl i had met
Don’t know why i became so tempted,
To dedicate a poem over her
Who was an unknwon passenger !!
I was seated near the window in a coach
She came searching a window in same coach,
Short heighted she was with slim body
I had ever seen such a silent lady,
With red and black she was pro...
Thursday 17th October 2013 2:53 am
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