Missing you now...

I stay awake in the night,

staring at the sky.

Thinking of you too on the sight,

lookin at the same star shining high.

This life aint the same,
without the queen of the game.
I hope that your fine,
and as safe as in the golden mine.

My ears eager to hear,
the words the whispers.
To live and to cheer,
to move up the daily gears.

I want those gentle feelings,
your arms 2 care.
From my bottom 2 ceiling,
caresses 2 share.

And my heart wakes up,
by the dreams wid ur beautiful face.
The love that lives up,
with the strength the world i face.

I hope i know you,
this much by now.
I hope you are feeling the same,
like am missing you now...

New Love...

A new love, young love,
Freshly dew and like the flowers in bud,
Exciting,Curious Heart accelerating so,
Though unknown,Damn exciting..
still A Breathless love Full of belonging longness..
Eagerness to be together in chain,
and being Reluctant to part

Hand touching hand, Pulse raising
A Heart full of love, an Head full of Mad thoughts
“Does She feel as I?” “Am I just a fool?”
Is our love gonna last?
Is it gonna blossom and grow?
Is it gonna bear the fruit?
Like the long kept Wine..
Or wither on the vine...

Stupid Mez...

Stupid mez
Always in you i believed
AngeLic my heart
which you decieved

Stupid mez
So Much for you i cared
everything i gave
everything i shared

stupid mez
Always in you i had the divine trust
And to you everything was the burst of lust

stupid mez
Deep in your love i fell
now i'am hurt so bad
it seems i'll never get well

The Mirrors Speak

Looking at the mirrors, hung upon the wall,
there I see something strange, a pandora's box...
the angelic looks, the satanic nooks,
the hidden emotions and so many notions,
I close up on the matching face,
resembling are looks
but emotions fake...
Hey! look at those eyes,shining bright...
oh! even the glossy shines,
cried and had dried,
so when the hurting striker,
shoots between the poles
the bright eyeing keeper,
saves the goal.
there I look down a bit at the smiling curl
mirror it properly, the other way it whirls,
but hoping that the smile fades away...
those sadness and disappointing blues,
for everyone its happiness and the jolly hues...
so who says "Mirrors do lie",
they speak the truth that u can never deny...

The dance floor is yours...

The rock n roll gears,
the dance floor set up the peers,
So tighten the sleeves,
Wear those dancing shoes,
point those feet and toe,
the dancing park they show,
Put one step ahead and one step back,
the music is cozy ,the music is real,
Rollin,hip hopping ,bouting...
shaking the booty...
dancing the only duty...
So burn the dance floor...
do the murder on the dance floor..
lure the passion on the dance floor..
envy the finest feet with your beat
on the dance floor...
Your the lord , the dance floor is yours,
So groove to your beats,
the victory is yours...

Curiousity Tales...

Look at her she is the Angelic brew,
Casted and creative always her mind grew,
learning and enjoying all the steps of life,
counting the times and playing the chimes,
there one day again she sailed,
on the journey of her curious trails,
trailing down the slopes,climbing up the hills,
Everything she saw gave her curious chills,
There she reached a river flowing fast,
she saw the waters running holy spa,
there she went as the eyes were thirsty,
to quench them with the experiences,
of one more curious blurty,
At the end she reached,
there were the fast waters bounty,
they went down deep, the water-falls they fell,
she looked down the end, as the angel's look at hell,
fright they sprout and thoughts starting to creep,
the mind reflects a flashy beep,
"Oh! My dear please no more you leap"
Let the curiosity seal its never closing locks.
And Open the doors where angel fly with no blocks.
There she decided to fly away from there,
Happiness she found away from her curious trails...

The ambient lights..

As the Sun sets,
the golden sky melts...
the blanket of dark,
and the shady stars pelts...
In this evening sitting with peace...
relaxing the minds the soul,
and the hearty chills...
At the window i sit,
the rooms are cozy...
Mushy is the mist of the eve...
Lazy are the arms,
and the heads cyclone quiet...
and suddenly i notice tiny sight...
the mild glossy eyes,
and murmerin winds...
they are all dancing up,
with the retro tracks...
and the feet of mine,
rest upon the slight cold floors...
there i sit and see the ambient lights...
they not bright they are dim..
and this ambience of the rosy eve...
makes me feel you and think of you...
a slight grin on my face,
and in your dreams i gaze...
Come soon the ambience waits...
In this gleamy ambience the soul melts...

Give Chocolates Share Chocolates....

Why to hide Chocolates where no one can see,
I just gave it to her ,
so that she could share it with me,
Or may be she will share,
with some loved one next door,
and then she will ask for more and more...
Sometimes we think we don't have fabulous gift,
It is so unworthy,
the thought is away from god's drift,
For that you may think the gift is simple,
thinking you will see smile and not golden dimple,
But even that simple smile has the grace,
it never lets the tears spout on the face,
Let it be you, whom she can share,
the eyes share,
the tensions away in the burning flare,
the ears share and listen,
to tell that you is who cares,
the smile shares,
the happiness and the laughing jewels,
the hands to share,
the strength and weakness away they dwell,
the feet's to share,
so to walk the long distance no hazzles there,
So see even smallest of the gifts has no Limits...
Only thing matters that the sharing permits..
gifts have no limits...
Smiles they give and Smile they heed...
So give Chocolates Share Chocolates....
And if you really want to share let me be on the List...