Saturday, August 20, 2005

My Heart’s Accident


I met her at Life’s Crossroad,
My Heart was throbbing, it sensed Love code,
It sought after some communication mode,
But I made Silence my abode.

There was a fear of a sandal,
This made my decision of approach dwindle,
But there was a strong wish to steer the love handle,
And rekindle between us the Love Candle.

I approached her daringly,
Gave her a smile lovingly,
She returned it similarly,
I restored my courage primarily.

I decided her to be my life’s sojourner,
Otherwise I would be a deadly moaner,
I talked to her about weather,
She felt the tenderness of my love feather.

I enquired about her home,
Asked excuse if I was sticking like loam,
This made her laugh and my spirits reach dome,
I felt the meeting place as lovely as Rome.

Then we met and met and met,
Days rolled on, account of which I couldn’t get,
Now she loves me I bet,
She herself told me this in a verbal net.

I will love her throughout my Life,
I want her to become my wife.
She has my life’s complete toil,
My love towards her is very loyal.

Pilot..

LOVE



Love is a potion,
It sets friendship into motion,
And drives away innovation.

Love does not develop cos of appearance which is external,
But it is a feeling which is internal,
As we all know love is eternal.

Love is the feeling which is the best,
It makes you feel as if you are the greatest,
And the taste seems to be the sweetest.

Love is something,
Which gives everything,
To a man of having nothing

Love never dies,
It always flies,
And engulfs all guys.

Love is immortal,
It gets infused in every mortal,
And sometimes proves to be very fatal.

Pilot..