Tuesday, February 8, 2011

MusiC InstRumentS...!!!

Sometime my guitar can say,
how soulfully it was tuned,
love spread over the strings,
all my music was for you..


The violin kept on corner of my room,
shared times when i was alone,made me bloom,
be together was the molody, no oppurtunity for sorrow,
i felt "love" was only the thing, i could borrow.

Passionate was the piano note,
compelled to make me dance with you in dreams,
sing with you was my desire,
love would be the truth, never satire,

Sensual was the noise of saxophone,
made me naughty , turned me on,
blended with softness of the harmony,
wanted to please you playing a symphony.

Walking on lonely streets,
my heart misses you for every single beat,
but there was a hope in my mind,
will find the girl so innocent and sweet.

Intensity of my music would be so strong,
at times when u will be in my arms for long,
charmed by it, i kiss your lips,
looking at you, holding you as finger grips.

Immortal would be my music,so divine,
still making a poet dreamy,making rhyme,
dipped in deep thinking of you,
wish all my dreams would be so real so true.

Saturday, February 5, 2011

:)

yesterday, feels exactly just the same
Every day, is stuck in a similar frame
I woke up, before the Alarm will ring
Hoping, this day has something new to bring

Nothing, is the way it used to be
Even, the Love you had for me
Right now, I know how the zombies feel
And it sucks, cause to me it seems so real

Naked, in the bath tub, all alone
Crawling, like a baby on the floor
The waiting, makes me lose my mind
Slowly, I’m turning to a child

Jealousy, is something I can’t feel
Envy, is what the others have to deal
I’m Happy, for simply being me
Crippled, by the thoughts bullying me

Guilty, for being who I am
A reason, for blending with the lambs
Crowded, by the lessons of my life
Pushing, to make me breathe and revive

Friday, February 4, 2011

wish

wish u were the moon,
up above the sky u glow,
makes me feel your presence,
everything so vivid, shining on a lonely night..
those lucky nights
i wish to be a piano...
even with a single touch..would be a symphony...



wish you were the moon,
i could race up the hills,
conquer even the greatedt heights,
where i can feel your arms embrace me...
those lucky nights
i wish to be a dew...
even the times you depart by,
would make me feel so fresh....

wish you were the moon..
i could wait for you to rise,
staring hopefully accross the ocean..
i like to feel when you dazzle
beautiful shadows of yours,
into the deepest points...
those lucky nights..
i wish i could be the wind..
tht i could reach by you faster...

if you were the moon..
i could be a lonely planet..
always let you shine my way..
both spreading smiles..
i miss those lucky nights...
even i think i be the cloud..
never could have missed u shine.....

Thursday, February 3, 2011

!!!

Depression never Occurs
Unless Sadness starts to Hurt

Sadness never Hurts
Unless Lonliness is Felt


Lonliness is not Felt
Unless a Heart is Broken

The Perfect Love is Nothing But A Lie

A Lie that never Breaks Heart
Until The Truth is not Known


The Truth is Not Known 
Until You Choose To ..........................................




As he looked in her eyes with regrets
Regrets of confessing his love to her
She looked in his eyes with satisfaction
Satisfaction of all the memories he gave her


It was december , a cold winter night
They were on the road where fog consumed the light
She handed him a photograph saying the final goodbye
"This is the only evidence a photograph of you and I ?"


Everything that night seemed so haunting
The lights were really the darkest
The cold outside but inside was burning
But that part was not just the hardest


I am with you in your memories
And she started to walk
And as he begged her to stay
She dissapeared into the fog


And now the wedding day has arrived
They both stare into each other's eyes
Yet she is not marrying him
But is forced to be someone else's bride


And he asks her Do you really love me ?
And the answers is no as it seems
And he asks her Do you really love me ?
And she coldly asks him to leave


He says you'd be sorry if I do
He says you really don't want me too
But she didn't even bat an eye
As he said his last goodbye


And he reaches into his pocket
And he takes out a razor blade
And he wants to live forever
And he wants to be with her


But knowing he can't he goes ahead
And he cuts his own wrist
And he goes down the road till the end
And then multiple times across the street 


The floor is now wet and full of blood
And he starts to pass out 
And he falls on the wet floor waiting
As the life flashes and the eyes are closing


She watches in terror and pain
She feels miserable for askin him to leave
She wishes just one more chance to say
She wishes if only he survives


His ultimate fate is yet unkown
Maybe coz of all the blood loss he died
Or maybe the doctors made him survive
But One Things Sure 
HE WON'T LIVE WITHOUT HER

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

sAd loVestOry...!!!

A boy and a girl,
The best of friends.
From elementary to high school
From beginning to end.

Through all those years
Their friendship grew.
They both felt the same,
But neither knew.

Each waking moment
Since the day they met.
They both loved each other
Sunrise to sunset.

He was all she had
In her terrible life.
He was the one
Who kept her from her knife.

She was his angel,
She made him smile.
Though life threw him curves,
She made it all worth while.

Then one day
Things went terribly wrong.
The next few weeks
Were like a very sad song.

He made her jealous
On purpose he tried.
When the girl asked, "Do you love her?"
On purpose he lied.

He played with jealousy
Like it was a game.
Little did he know
Things would never be the same.

His plan was working
But he had no clue.
How wrong things would go,
The damage he would do.

One night she broke down,
Feeling very alone.
Just her and the blade,
No one else home.

She dialed his number,
He answered, "Hello"
She told him she loved him
And hung up the phone.

He raced to her house
Just a minute too late.
Found her lying in blood,
Her heart had no rate.

Beside her was a note,
In it her confession.
Her love for this boy,
Her only obsession.

As he read the note,
He knelt down and cried.
Grabbed her knife,
That night they both died.

She was found in his arms,
Both of them dead.
Under her note
His handwriting said:

"I loved her so,
She never knew.
All this time
I loved her too."