In your Love

"You are always remembered dearly"-
From the time I saw ufirst
Until this very moment.

You were there when I needed ,
Never stayed with me:
But in my thoughts and in my heart
You were always there embracing me.

When in times of ado-
You came like a deliverer:
And when you proposed your words of love
My heart nor ear could digest.

Coz it was like a yearning dream
Come true one cool dawn:
Felt I reigned like a queen-
In your Love-abode.

While enthralled in your love,
Every passing moment I feared;
Waking up to find-
It was just another dream.

I longed to know more of you;
But all you spoke is of our love:
Not a statement was on you:
Yet all on our love.

The intoxication of your love
Was more than sweet red wine;
Every drop I drank of it-
More our love did shine.

You made a world for you and me,
There's nothing but your love I see:
Gracefully I nested myself
To be lost in your love divine.

My Lovely Lass

Tarry a while
My Lovely Lass,
Spare me a smile
That my joy surpass.

I see deep pain-
In thy adorable eyes;
It makes me insane
That a human I cease.

My hand and my heart
Reach out to hold you:
To assure your thoughts
That I'm there for you.

Sharp knife glid thru-
My heart and my soul
To simply stand and watch you so;
And to let grim darkness rule.

Kindly let me have a share
Of your joys and sorrows- whole life:
Would always be a pleasure
If you would be my wife.

Let the spark of my love- kindle your hearth
And light up every dark niche-
Of your life and in your heart;
This is my promise and not just a speech.

Emotions

Like tiny rodent lost
In a sun-kissed mazie field-
Sat I lost in my thoughts
Which from the warm world I shield.

In those thoughts I embraced
Both my joys and my whines;
All the trials and temptations I faced:
They were mine and only mine.

Every morning with the sun I bloom-
With pretty and pleasant attitude;
Like its roots my feeling immersed
In the waters of solitude.

With dusk weary petals close tight,
And prepare for silent slumber;
In the pitch dark of the night
My emotions rise and wander.

Sweet Rain

The Glorious sun soften to say goodbye,
As the warm clouds darken the sky:
Tender breeze gained its speed;
Slowly caressing the trees and reeds.

Then atlast fell water drops-
Like a blessing to the crops;
More and more drops did fall,
Answering to all nature's call.

The fragrance of the wet sand engulfed the air,
The sound of sweet rain like music pair:
Pleasant chill touch my skin
Arousing rare sensations within.

What a wonder is it to stand and watch-
Cooling panorama of green patch;
While rain drops hurrying to qench
The thirst of Mother Earth till its drenched.

O rain! Sweet rain !
Sing all nature fain;
From weeds to wild cane
Sing Praise-"Sweet Rain".

Blessed in your Love

Though thou art away many miles,
You came into my life to restore my smiles;
Like sunshine over a frozen lake-
Your love kindled my broken heart.

I waited many years to be loved and wanted;
I lost hope that I would ever be,
My thoughts of love only remained
Just a fling of fantasy.

As I floated in this loveless world
Yonder saw I - your harbour of love:
Though between us lay the angry tides,
Your love stood firm as a ray of hope.

Though I fear the darkness of night,
Your love shone like a guiding star,
And when I set my eyes on you
Only you and nothing around I view.

In your love I shed my years,
In your love I forget my tears,
It makes me strong to survive my fears,
And your warm thoughts will always be my cheer.

My innocent sunshine

When she was there-
She was my joy,
Her smile was the sunshine
That lit every moment of my day.

Now I feel I miss my life;
An eriee lonliness engulf me:
I see no reason to live and love
Coz she was my world and reason.

With you around its spring all year,
For solace and to wipe my tear.
For your joy I will lay my life,
And keep you protected from all strife.

In your innocence I loose myself;
In your play I engross myself:
With you around I find myself-
As a child of goodness bound.

Grieving soul

Sweet pain pierce my soul;
Lively darkness seems to rule,
My flesh and blood seems to drain,
Only gloom and grief are deemed to reign.

Can I call myself a living dead?
My grief on my visage beautifully read:
Now all I have to call my own-
Only tears and silent moans.