Thursday, March 25, 2010

First Kiss

He looked into my eyes
And I felt my heart skip a beat,
His fingers rushed through my hair
And all I knew it was time for a treat.

As he came closer,
Our breaths fell in love…
With his hands around my waist,
I begged my watch to stop, and let time take a bow.

Our lips were so close,
The space between felt shy…
I draped my arms over his neck,
And he pulled me closer, Oh My!

The touch of his lips took me into another world,
With my eyes closed, I was living a dream, unsaid, untold.
We embraced in each other for long and time just flew by,
The first kiss of love is a glory in the heart, until you die.

Monday, March 15, 2010

Another Chance

If Life was to give me just one more chance,
If life was to give me just another tune to dance,
If there was just one button to press,
I would rewind and re-start just a few pages from my past.

Mistakes I made are seldom the ones to learn from,
Times I changed are never the ones to return on,
But all that I did was part of my growing,
And if not totally satisfied, my soul has definitely grown up to be too strong.

My life is a story to tell, an experience to live,
It’s had its own twists and turns with every move having a reason to give,
But if your life is even an inch closer to mine,
Then akin to me, just take another chance and ask God to forgive.

Monday, March 8, 2010

No Regrets

Ups & Downs,
Rights & Wrongs,
Just one life to live…
And I have done it all.

On my terms I live,
In my own space I breathe,
Away from my home…
I have made a living, indeed.

Years have passed by,
And of course I miss my folks,
But this living alone…
Has definitely taught me loads.

From pain to recovery,
From heart breaks to makes,
If someone was to teach lessons on life…
Trust me, I could do it without re-takes.

Passion for Life,
Craze for Work,
This was the driving force for me…
That let me survive the days that were a whore.

All I do now is accept life as it comes,
Sway to the beats and choose my own moves,
Some are Right, Most are wrong…
But my life has its own charm, and I regret not one of its moods.

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

Is this Love?

Is this Love??
I smile every now and then,
I look at him and my knees bend,
Each day I spend with him…
Each word we talk…
Feels like a moment,
God has specially sent.

Is this Love?
I look into his eyes and my heart screams with glee,
I cuddle into his arms and my spirits set free,
Each touch of his…
Each glance he gives…
My seductive desires,
Just beg and plea.

Is this love?
Those nights I spent, crying alone,
Those fights we had, when nothing was told,
Each tear that dropped…
Each sob I took…
Just made me closer to him,
And my feelings grew more bold.

Is this Love?
I see him everyday and spend the nights in dreams,
My Life is complete, atleast that is what it seems,
He is the one I have…
He is the one I need…
If this is what is love,
Then Yes, I am in love, Indeed.

Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Special

Ur the only side I know...
Ur the only direction I need...
My love for you is beyond words,
All I know is,
It resides really deep.

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Destiny

Life is so strange
With goods and bads always in the range.

You feel so lost
You feel so lonely
But then just a miracle,
And he seems to be the one and only.

He says yes,
And you smile with glory
He says no,
Yet you narrate no defensive stories.

Everything seems beautiful
All so complete
Each day of yours is lived for him
And nights become a treat.

As months go by
You feel the negatives within
He reacts for everything you do
With emotions not cared for and spilt into the bin

Tears flow down
Suffocation surrounds your soul
You still love him
But his ego stays out of control

Insults become a routine
Violence is all that remains
Days go by
But the relation seems to have no path
and is overflowing with pain

You know you have to let him go
The heart cries in pain
Both are madly in love
But some stories just flow down the drain

Every soul comes with a destiny written
You would never know if he is the one
When God has different plans in mind
All you are left to do is nod a yes and say it’s done.

Wednesday, April 1, 2009

I am the Soil

I am the Soil…
With a history so royal…
A past of gold,
And an age that is really old.

From wars to struggles…
From singles to snuggles…
I have seen it all,
And grown, despite the juggles.

A land so vast…
Filled with cultural blast…
I value every corner,
Each person and even the most visited foreigner.

With Ghats on the west…
And Plateaus to the east…
Surrounded by water,
I am every traveler’s feast.

Wildlife and parks…
Forests and barks…
Hill stations so pretty,
I also own an arc shaped city.

The queen’s necklace…
The city that doesn’t sleep…
Mumbai is the feather in my cap,
With the will power and zeal to grow, so deep.

Money is minted here…
From Dollars to Euros…
Sensex is the daily bread,
The ups and downs in the bureaus.

A state with passion…
And cities at top rank in fashion…
You would know me only if you visit,
Maharashtra…the soil that grows with compassion.