In your arms I find the heavenly solace; In your embrace I find my sanctity. In your two eyes lie my universal happiness; In your heart lies my vanity.
Your touch ignites the passion of love; Your words make my lips smile. Your silence makes me pine for you; Even if the stillness runs for a while.
Never knew I would be so weak for you; So soon I would be so incomplete. But it’s so true now that you run in my veins; I can feel your very presence in my every heartbeat.
I still remember those moments when you loved me unreasonably; Never ever asking for a return. I remember the pain I caused you so my love; Even when you were so patient and full of concern.
It was you who taught me what love is once more; When I was tossing hard on the bed of pain, It was you who saved me from the hell of drudgery; When I was searching for my lost & broken dreams in vain.
No one will ever know the pain you went through for me I know I can’t make up for it too; But I can promise being yours in my every life time. And spend all my moments only with you.
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Well you’re one hopeless romantic Almost a border line lovesick fanatic But I wouldn’t change you not if I could I love your wet and sappy kisses And the way you hold me so tight I think I’m gonna pass
My pal in pain I know what you’re going through, but never forget my mate the chief difference between distance and separation. There, you cry at your home and here, I feel downhearted in mine. Feeling an awkward distance in
call to duty tears him from his family, fighting war he causes not separate him from society he loves best, defending indefensible most times disconnect him from the loved ones maintaining imaginary “peace” elsewhere creates void at home at sea
Through the narrow curves, of street, my mind, walked along the evening breeze; I reached Over the banks of a near-by lake, where I Used to sit in my college-days; with sweet Memories of girls, I loved, I remembered, Sitting