He is the darling of my life, The sweetest, yet sometimes the sourest I still have the vibe of love in me The one which I had first The day I met you…
I saw a brother in you My guide, my secret keeper My confidante and love of my life The spring of love hiding in me, I poured it to you, until the day You said, you never loved me as a sister
You said you loved the woman’s body in me And, I must be with you forever… The spring of love transformed to Mountain of furious rage inside me After each minute, it turned to a gargantuan mountain
Acquiesce is not my thing, I say to you But a woman’s mind, unpredictable it is The rage of anger turned to love for sometime I didn’t want to lose him There was powerful flow of emotions… No I cannot do this… I Plead and beg you; be the way I am to you
But no, you came near me, Clutched me in your arms, I could even feel the heart beats.. You are closer than the closest… But the stillness scares me.. I look at you and say I have my man waiting for me yonder…. And I leave you forever…..
Am I Alive, or am I dead? Is this all just a dream inside my head? I feel like I’m losing my grip. Quick say something, anything before I slip. Nightmares slowly creeping. Has he finally come to do the
The very essence of love is uncertain, A relentless thumping of the heart. I must speak to you by such means as they are within my reach. He pierces my soul driving me into madness. I am half agony, half
The moon awaits eagerly in the same pedestal it ignited my passion. What lips, my lips have kissed, are long forgotten. The memories easily quickened as a few puddles along the way I voluntarily stepped in. What arms have lain