Thursday, October 23, 2008

ECHOS OF THE PAST (written on 18th Oct 2008)


Stillness of the mountains
with the night skies stained in moonlight
fill the air slowly with the songs of Crickets.
The wind blows whispering promises
of those who once lived!

The calmness of this night
with the coolness of the breeze
that brushes my face,
sing along in whispers, of love notes
of those who once lived.

Grey mountains look stately
upon the dark blue waters,
water that ripples slowly
touching the shores,
and softly caressing them like lovers
who once lived!

Eons have gone by, since
those people lived.
But every glance of nature around me
captures the essence of the life
they have fulfilled.

Now its my turn to fulfill,
a dream that is now tangible,
which makes all the past I lived forgivable.

I live again now with renewed enthusiasm,
but sometimes still wondering about the lives
of those who once lived!

Friday, October 17, 2008

A Warm Summer's Night! (written in 2004)


On a warm summer's night

walking down the seashore

hand in hand, lost in our thoughts,

building castle of sand.

I see the love in your eyes.

It shines so bright that I would want nothing more

but to hold you in my arms, tight!


What lovely sight, the moonlight in your eyes!

The twinkling stars in your smile.

Oh, what a warm summer's night!

The two of us as one soul and one love,

with a whole lot of magick around us.

A perfect night when dreams come true,

and love becomes everything that is divine!

The ripples of the sea, gently touching our feet,

invite us into the splendour of the Ocean.

With our passions ignited

we enter the cool blue waters.

Our bodies burning like fire on ice,

bringing us closer on a warm summer's night!

Thursday, October 16, 2008

Someday (Written in 2005)


Someday I will be with you,
alone in your arms,
taking me away in a trance,
lost in your embrace.
Skin to skin and heart to heart,
with feelings hard to part.
With clouded eyes I watch you move,
feeding my fire with your steady groove,
Sweet smell of skin, like a rose in the wind,
like in a selfish instant a sinner sinned.
A day when love and passions unfold
to tease the mind of lovers; mould
two hearts as one, and breath life into an unborn sun.
The rays of which form heaven on earth, a moment were we breath as one.
Lost in this moment time flies by.

We shall meet again on a day like this,
near the brook where we first kissed.
We will meet again
were we felt the pain of our eternal bliss.
We shall relive each moment as if it were our last,
each worry in the wind we will cast.
Someday my love! Our love will surely last!

Missing You! (written in 2004)


You fill each day of mine, with sunshine so bright

Like the smell of Jasmine on a warm summer's night.

Your presence makes my world feel alright!


You are my love, my life, without whom I could never be me.

You are my strenght at times when I am weak.

Your laughter fills up my heart with joy,

like a baby playing with his favourite toy!


But it hurts now when I smile, because

my heart still remembers when you were still by my side.

I wish you were here right now,

filling my senses with your love. But now,

I miss you my friend,

with every waking moment of my life!

What Makes the World Go Around? (written on 2nd August, 2002)


We often blink when we think,

What makes the world go around?

Is it money or power or new love found?

Money money money! That's what people say.

But if we look twice, we'll know,

there is more across the bay!

'Nay' people say, 'Its money alright'

But 'No' I say, 'They arent so bright'.

For they do not see the smile on the face of a child,

Nor do they see the magic of nature in all its might!

They often forget for what they shout out 'MONEY'

It is to make their loved ones have a life so sunny.

The bonds of love are more powerful than anything in the world,

but eyes of people, are often very blurred.

For they do not see the happness in the eyes of a mother,

nor the sister's adoration for her brother.
All they see is cold hard paper,
for which they can also be an apper,
in whom greed grows like a creeper.


Now you can see clearly

that people think, barely.

Cause they don't seem to see the difference at all!

So now can you tell me, what use is money?

If they cannot love any?

So I recommend, to love everyone my friend,

and then'll you'll know,

what really makes the World go around!



ECHOS OF THE PAST (written on 18th Oct 2008)

Stillness of the mountains with the night skies stained in moonlight fill the air slowly with the songs of Crickets. The wind blows whisperi...