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In The Dark, Always In The Dark.
and it is in the moment that sleep should comein the quietand the darkthere is a hollow achethat startsdeep withinechoing acrossmy skina slow burn startingin my hipsa throb of needthat does not quitto feel your heatthe tightening gripto slide withinthe kiss of hips...!!!
Romentic Quotes - I have a heart and that is true,but now it has gone from me to you,so care for it just like I do,because I have no heart and you have two...!!!
- The joy to be found in winters season is easily found with you...!!!
- I Would have followed him to hell,if he asked me and may be I did...!!!
- May Be I am scared because you mean more to me than any other person.You are everything I Think about,every thing I want...!!!
- When I Am With you,the only place I want to be is closer...!!!
- Sometimes,you don’t need to say anything.Just be there.Just be here besides me That’s ENOUGH...!!!
- Right from the start I knew I had to make you mine...!!!
MERE ARMAANJo Armaan mere so gaye theJane kaise Wo Aaj jag Gaye Aur mujhe Phir Wahi Sapna dikha gaye,Hum to Ji Rahe the ek jinda Laash ki tarah,Jane aaj Kaha se woh hum par Jaan Daal gaye Phir wahi Dard Aur takleef jaga gaye,Jin gumon se Hum bhaag Rhe the Woh Aaj phir hume,Tadpa gaye,Har lamha har pal hum to sirf haste the Phir Kyu Aaj humari ankhon me ansoon Aa gaye,Socha tha shayad phir kabhi na aane denge inhe apne labon par Phir kyu aaj ye labon par aate aate rah gaye,Jindagi ji rahe the haste haste Phir kyu aaj ye gumon ke badalchha gaye,Na kisi dukh ka ahsaas tha Aur na kisi khushi ka Phir kyu aaj hum khushiya manane lage,Aur rone ko tadap gaye Jane mere armaan kaise jaag gaye....!!!
A Bed Among The Clouds Poem
I let balloons go on purposegiving them the freedomI cannot have,the freedom amongthe storm clouds thatI pine for every night,to be blanketed in sheetsof rain dropsand tucked in by the fingers of the wind,with the lightningas a night lightand a lullaby hummed from thethroat of thunder.But, iron trees put downroots in concrete,and, darling, my feetare fixed to the ground.So, I let the balloons goto give them a bedamong the clouds...!!!Candle The Poem
Tonight, I need a softer light,a softer night, a differentkind of care.. I needan old fashioned thing,simple comfort to wrap me in;candle light so I may hide,in softer shadows, I need thesoothe, the gentle flame,for eyes that burn, eyesthat prickle.. though I refuse them.Tonight I need to hide,the dark encroaches, andI fear this dreadful ache..I need the steady flicker, the slowburn wick, to mesmerise,to keep the night away..hold back this hollow feeling,this bereft.. heavy in my bones.Tonight I am alone soI light a candle, to assuage, this awful ache..I am quiet, alone.. witha flame that gutters...!!!My Love The PoemBe still, my love, be still; rest your weary eyes and listen to the silent melody of midnight skies.Fold into my warm embrace, place your hand in mine, within my arms, within my heart, security you’ll find.Let shadows dance between the shards of moonlight on your skin as Lady Night with one eye open, smiling,glances in. Ever watchful ever knowing, sweet dreamsshe sends your way, in the form of tiny shooting stars, performing a ballet.But know that should you lose your way‘neath the blackened veil of night, I’ll beright here, within your hand, around you, holding tight. Together, let us fade to black, to thecomfort of retreat, to the place our lovehas made it’s own, to the silence ‘tween each beat...!!!
Obsession The Pome
Have you crossed between two parallel mirrors?and stopped to reborn long dead torturesthat carved contours on your foreheadand threw away liter of tears that you shedYou withdrew from digging memoriesseeing an infinite imagesreflected between two glassesYou wanted to leave it fragmented to stop the mirror from recreating threatThreat of your own face, your own bodyfor they kept you from being happyThey were molded imperfectlythat made you wish to be like someone elsewho got a look to induce love spellsand will make him fall deeply in love againas deep as parallel mirrors with nothing in betweenNothing because it’s merely a delusioncaused by your obsession...!!!
The Broken Ones PoemShe told me about her lovefor petals, snowflakes,and butterflies,for their fragility.
She took themin her palmsthen, set them free, seemly reminding me to be gentlebefore she leaves...!!!
This is for your eyes only... but they can look too Poem
I write for youmiles of wordsthat the restof the worldmay well see,and althoughI’ve liked to leavethis networkof readers behind,I fancy the factthe followersthat I haveare mostly writerswho all seemto be fansof what I dodevotedlyand willinglyjust for you.so maybeI am doingsomething rightby my writingand all the heartsare simplya quality checkthat allowsa non-writerwho writes his lovedaily poemsto keep himselfon inventive toes.
I love being nobody’s favorite…but yours...!!!
I do not want to be whole if she is hollow Poem
Love is watching her braintear away at her personality -stripping her of all the humanityI had selfishly imposedupon her unstable shoulders.
Her cunning, her tricks,her eagerness to enjoy this lifeand more importantly,enjoy it by my side,are ebbing away like the tide.
I cannot be the shoreline, no.I cannot keep her sanitywound about my palms -I’d be shackled to itif only imprisonment was a choice.
She takes my heart with her.She is a shell of the friendI have woven into my life -a ghost of yesterday,a whisper of the past,a fading photograph I never realized I had taken.
She was the simple soulthat made the ground bearablewhen my knees bled.She made the days sweeterwhen I ran out of sugar.She made the nights warmwhen Winter gnawed at my bones.
Love is not something beautifulor simply written -it is an inhalation, exhalation,and every strangulation in between.
I love her but cannot keep her.I am bound to her insanityand she is taking me down with her.Piece by piece,every grain of sandis stripped and stolen away.
I give them willingly...!!!
We'll Meet Again Poem
When it’s darkestAnd it seems You’re but aDistant memoryHaunting meWith what wasMaking me sadI’ll hum to myself “We’ll meet againDon’t know whereDon’t know whenBut I know we’ll meet againOne sunny day”...!!!
Beginning The Poem
Let’s be brave,For a moment.Let us pretend the sky isn’tA dangerous hueAnd falling into fragments.
Shall we,If only for a second,Believe in ourselvesJust enough to feel safeThough the windowsAre breaking in on usAnd the water isA putrid shade of brown?
The world can onlyHold us captive for so long.The ransom may be highBut it can only dropFor the demands shallNot be met kindly, I know.And the sickness in usCan only go so deepBefore hope is lostAnd peace, instead, is found.
This is not the end...!!!
Because there will never be a greater pain Poem
There was nothing to dobut love youfrom the time my tiny eyessaw you
I reached out wanting to become the only light in your eyes
It was you I soughtwhen I’d scrape my kneeIt was you I needed to seebefore I fell asleep
But you-you could not be botheredwith a tiny little mea growing pained meor an adult me
Yet even still-with all that has been saidby meI still need you you seebecause there was nothing I could dobut love you
My one and only Daddy...!!!
Usne Raat Ke Andhery MeMery Haath Ki Hatheli Pe,
Likha Tha Apni Ungli SeMujhe Piyar Hay Tum Se,
Jaane Kesi Siyaahi Thi WohKe Mitti Bhi Nahi Or Dikhti Bhi Nahi...!!!
KHUDA Ke Wastay Wapas Kar Do Na,
Bina DiL Ke Mera Ab DiL Nahi Lagta...!!!
Aazad Kar Diya Humny Us Panchi Ko,
Jo Humary Dil Me Rehny Ko Apni Touheen Samajhta Tha...!!!
Kya Aisa Nahi Ho sakta Hum Jaan Maangain,
Aur Tum Laga Ke Galy Se Kaho Aur Kuch...!!!