"The hardest of all is learning to be a well of affection,and not fountain,to show them that we love them,not when we feel like it,but when they do"

Tuesday, October 15, 2013

It's you..


Endless nights of chatting,
with happy notes or sometimes agitated.
You believed in me to keep your secrets,
as even i disclosed some of mine.

Those brown orbs of yours captivate me.
Lips distract me from saying what i have in mind.
Long and artistic fingers entwined with mine.
Your soft singing in the silent night.

Here i smile,
though a sad smile cause i am missing you.
Hoping of dreaming about you tonight,
Dropping and rising in thoughts.

Every passing minute i hold you in, 
somewhere,sometime connected to moments.
Cherishing the times,
when i lay held in your arms tight.

6 comments:

ANJALI.N.KUMAR said...

awesome! can realize the feelings behind each words!! really nice dear :)

Dhara said...

"Every passing minute i hold you in,
somewhere,sometime connected to moments." - Beautiful lines Alcina.

Ph_ said...

well written.

Red Handed said...

Hello my love. Long time right!!!
This was a bit painful...your lines brought back some memories!

Harshini Naidu said...

I dunno why but I can so relate things happening to me with what you write !
Very well written :D
You've been nominated for a liebster award
http://talkinginmydream.blogspot.in/2013/10/its-liebster-award-tada.html
Happy blogging, dear :D

Parvathy said...

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