"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"

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Showing posts with label Nostalgia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nostalgia. Show all posts

Thursday, May 31, 2012

Close..

Memories weaved through moments,
glacier like they flood my soul tonight!

Wetting my parched heart on the way, 
air of nostalgia speeding past.

Tinging pale blue longing in being,
chilling the dimmed surround Oh! so slow.

Warmth that i sense,
nearing I coadunate with you.

Thursday, September 22, 2011

Connection..

This Entry is submitted by me for Thursday Poets Rally 52


She softly mumbled near his ears.
He was departing and couldn't hear.
He was in a surge for somewhere urgent.
Her eyes coruscated and a tear exuded.

Conceiving about him.
The day ran in haphazard.
Intermixing,remixing and varying.
Her eyes coruscated and a tear exuded.

Conceiving about her.
The day expected just urgency.
Working,managing and balancing.
His lips turned to a beguiling smile.

The sun scorched,
and their day commenced in delusion.
The moonlight proliferated,
and their reality induced.

Miles apart from each other,
the longing has always been such.
Heightening and dropping frequencies,
once he sighed other she sighed.

He came all the way,
his urgency are over now.
The day expects nothing from him,
as she knows as of now.

Coming closer he heard what she whispers;
"Take care my love and smile always"
He smiled and embraced her,
as she knows as of now.

Tuesday, December 28, 2010

My love..

I used to be with him half of my day..we were inseparable.We used to eat food together.Laugh out loud.Watch the green meadows or a stormy sky or a pleasant drizzle.
Whenever i used to be sick,we couldn't meet up and when he was sick i couldn't meet him.How addicted we were to each other.He needed me and i needed him.Sometimes we used to be so near to each other that i used to be afraid that something may happen to him.He never thought any harm could be done to me.
Well whatever it was,one fine morning my father was shouting on me.He came to know how close we were.But by now everyone knew what he meant to me.I was taken away from him.Or so they thought that they have taken me away from him.But love found it's way and when no one was around i could be with him.Love him like i did.He was my biggest support,he made me learn so much and i could tell him to be how i wanted him to be and he would agree without a noise.
But one day that awful day came and he was separated from me in a way that we could have been never ever close to each other again.He expired and i was inconsolable.How badly i needed him to be by my side.And he went away with much harm done.
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Well it was my old love,now i have a new one yes i mean i have a new one.It was easy to forget him and no one could ever get me so much addicted as he did.Oh i loved him so so much.
Well my lovers name is ..its not so easy to be written over here.So i give out a puzzle so that everyone does know my lovers name.Yeah i miss him it doesn't matter that i got a new one,we were so intimate you know.
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