Two stangers in this world,
Come close keeping in mind a word,
Do they actually know the meaning
Do they even mean it?
What kind of feeling is this?
Sometimes hell, sometimes bliss!
Restlessness and composure unite
Thus the fire ignites.
A feeling of being dependent
A strength when independent
A feeling of belonging
When away, they keep longing.
A touch that sends a shiver down your spine
A feeling of being mine
A whirlwind of emotions
A sense of devotion
A feeling of being complete
Sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet
Altercations, arguments and stupid fights,
Making up with a hug so tight
Is it a reality or fantasy of mine?
Endless feelings and love so divine
A feeling so real, an emotion so true
My world starts and ends with you
Friday, April 16, 2010
Thursday, April 15, 2010
The Path That I Tread On...
This poem is dedicated to Mamma, Papa, Di, Jiju and all my friends...
I look at the road, ready to depart,
With a smile on my face, but with a heavy heart
I chose a road, where i had to walk alone,
Away from family, away from home.
I start the journey with alot of enthusiasm
Decide to be focused and work with passion
Lost all of it right in the beginning
Lost the zeal, the passion for winning
I still see what I dream, I still see my goal,
But the confident me, somebody stole
Will I be able to achieve it, or is it beyond me
Is all I think, no matter what may be.
Expectations to fulfill, dreams to achieve,
How can I have it, when in myself I don't believe?
I gather myself, start afresh with a stern belief,
Someday, the expectation I will fulfill, the dreams I will achieve.
I look at the road, ready to depart,
With a smile on my face, but with a heavy heart
I chose a road, where i had to walk alone,
Away from family, away from home.
I start the journey with alot of enthusiasm
Decide to be focused and work with passion
Lost all of it right in the beginning
Lost the zeal, the passion for winning
I still see what I dream, I still see my goal,
But the confident me, somebody stole
Will I be able to achieve it, or is it beyond me
Is all I think, no matter what may be.
Expectations to fulfill, dreams to achieve,
How can I have it, when in myself I don't believe?
I gather myself, start afresh with a stern belief,
Someday, the expectation I will fulfill, the dreams I will achieve.
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