An undying L-O-V-E | Where loneliness meet hope

One day......

You will take me in to your arms....
Until then I'll embrace your sweet memories....
You will whisper sweet words in to my ears....
Until then I'll listen to my heartbeat..
You will kiss my lips gently.....
Until then I'll feel your essence....
You will smile with me sweetly....
Until then I'll heal my tears.....
You will walk by me slowly....
Until then I'll live my dreams....
You will accept me completely.....
Until then I'll wait for years to feel your warmth bounded by your love!

Just like a fragrance in a perfumed flower....
Taste in a sweet wine....
You'll be the bright sunshine to my dark life!

I-LOVE-YOU!  

A poem | She's the lonely girl

It's a sad lonely life that she lives.

Wearing a facade that no one could find.

Her ecstasy is fake,her wildness as well...

No one knows the pain she hide inside...

Her heart is throbbing and breaking in to pieces...

Her feelings are wide and hopes are gone.... 

Her tears won't depart, no matter how much she tries....

When no one's around she covers up and cry....

She pretends to be blest what others want to see....

Look deep in to her eyes,the place where truth lies... 

She wants to be alone where no one would speak...

Until she's having enough from the grievance she received....

Notions | An imaginary love

There's no any ecstasy in my life without his impulse...
There's no any dawn in my days without his beams....
There's no any delegate in my journey without his directions....
The life which was mine now has become his....
This imaginary love is becoming alive inside me....





My heart wants to believe in this blissful love that he trapped me in....
His eyes,the ones I couldn’t stay away from have bounded me by a spell....
The essence of his smile is bewitching me like a cherry wine,
that my lips love to taste....

Somewhere deep inside me,my desires yell at me saying to stay...
I try to hold in to his vivid images,hating to know that they are mortal....
For a while I need to leave my realistic life behind, to lay on this imaginary love....
Nothing's awful than mornings,which is the time to embark the dreams filled with him...
I wish that I could live in his dream world forever,where that I don't feel afraid of not finding someone like him!

The vocabulary of LOVE

There's no any word in my vocabulary to name this feeling....
The countable letters are not enough to put this feeling in to words...
It's true that I didn't believe in love until I see your face...
You were another moving figure in-front of my picture...
The charming smile and those lustful eyes caught my glimpse from a sigh...
What kind of intoxication was that? What kind of a believe was that?
Do you know how many days I wasted on your name..?
Do you know how many sleepless nights I spent on your name?
I wish that I could express my love for you...But if I could,I won't be writing this..
I'm not asking you to be mine...
I'm not asking you to spent your whole life with me...
Let me feel you from far away without expressing you about my heart,until the last beat of my heart which beats on your name ♥ ♥ ♥

A verse!

I wish that I realized how I looked like through your eyes...

                     Sometimes I wish to read your thoughts to know how you feel about me...

I wish that I could read your mind to know if you think about me as much as I do....

                Sometimes I wonder whether you are afraid of loosing me like I do....

I want to know whether my immense sleepless nights and care,worth you....

And mostly,I wish that you could read my mind to know the bunch full of love I have for you inside me..

I want to see what you will do if you know what exactly goes through my mind each and every second in my life....

If you knew all of these things...Will you even care at all??

Dreams I dream

The gently doze unfolds us in to it's soft arms...
grazing away in to a destination with nor shade....
It's the world that we have created without any fear....
We float through it's boundless paths, hoping to remain in that special delegate forever....

It's the world that we desire to live as our own...
holding into our hearts,wishing this was reality
Yet, reality, as it is, is not ever what we wish to feel...
we feel the breeze of youth in that ideal,hoping to sense that special essence forever...

It's the world that rules are few, and framed by non...
A delegate cloudless and fresh, where no one fuss....
Why do we flood to reach this place??
That none have ever been able to make?
Because always we go to escape the cruel parts of life and our dreams are the places that we can brisk in light.....

PS:- It's a quick random poem about DREAMS created by me..Not beauty appealing at all. :) But the meaning of this poem is what I called as the reality inside humans...