Sunday, May 17, 2015

*Wind $ Fire*


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What pulled me into you,
I have no clue;
The truth in your eyes,
A feeling that
you are incapable of lies;
I need no assurances about you,
You are the one
To keep me away from blues;

I saw a spark rising,
It’s now the fire
Burning in your heart;
I felt a chill of the breeze,
It’s now the wind
Blowing in my heart;
No, it’s not a game,
It’s an addiction
Of fire for the wind
And wind for the fire;

The look in my eyes
is of a profound desire,
To lock your soul into mine,
And together rise higher;
The voice in my head
talks out loud and asks thine,
Is it his heart which is supposed
to forever reverberate with mine;
No, it’s not a game,
It’s an addiction
Of fire for the wind
And wind for the fire;

Defeating the distances,
It’s your embrace that I want to feel,
Defeating the inhibitions and hesitations,
It’s in the altar of love where I want to kneel;
No, it’s not a game,
It’s an addiction
Of fire for the wind
And wind for the fire;

The child in me is getting fond of you,
Feeling attached,
it does’nt want to let you go,
Keeping you forever with me,
your feet under my toe;
No, it’s not a game,
It’s an addiction
Of fire for the wind
And wind for the fire;

You make me feel safe and secure,
Confident in my own skin even as I demure;
You do not judge me,
Not for the virtues, not for the vices,
With you I feel
I am free
of the reserves and of the biases;
No, it’s not a game,
It’s an addiction
Of fire for the wind
And wind for the fire;

You make me feel I belong,
With you I feel so strong;
I want you to come and say
that I am wrong,
that you are not just a fiction of my mind,
but a reality, one of its own kind;
that you are not just
a part of my utopian world,
but a fragment of imagination turned real,

looking for me in the herd…

Thursday, May 7, 2015

*...Infinite...*


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I am free…
I am infinite…
I am the ocean
Of thoughts,
My feelings and emotions,
The never ending water of the sea;
My soul,
The horizon where the sky meets the sea…


I am free…
I am infinite…
I am the ocean,
My touch can give tingles on your bare skin,
Beware!
Not always will it be soft on you,
I could peel the layers of your skin,
And break your bones,
With the thrashing force of my touch;


I am free…
I am infinite…
I am the ocean,
I am gentle and welcoming,
My waves are mild and flirty,
They love playing with your feet,
Beware!
Not always it’s the mildness I pour on you,
I could take the ground off your feet,
If I chose to be furious,
I can act before you can think;


I am free…
I am infinite…
I am the ocean,
I am a friend of the calm,
And a lover of the silence,
Beware!
I haven’t lost my voice yet,
The thunders and roars of the rising waves,
Could thrash you,
Make you deaf in less than a moment;


I am free…
I am infinite…
I am the ocean
Of thoughts,
My feelings and emotions,
The never ending water of the sea,
My soul,
The horizon where the sky meets the sea…


I am free…
I am infinite…
I am a woman…
I am a conformist and I am a rebellion,
I am bold and I am beautiful,
I am meticulous and I am sincere,
I am quiet and I am loud,
I am a woman…
I am free…
I am infinite…
I am the ocean
Of thoughts,
My feelings and emotions,
The never ending water of the sea,
My soul,

The horizon where the sky meets the sea…

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Wednesday, May 6, 2015

* The In...complete*


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Zindagi mein sabko mukamal jahan nahin milta,
Kisi ko zamin to kisi ko asman nahin milta.....
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He came by,
And touched my soul,
He made me smile and laugh,
With him I felt whole;

I wished him morning,
And he kissed my hand,
We roamed about in the beaches,
And played with the sand;

We made houses of cards,
And the dunes of sand,
We had a colorful world,
And we lived in a dream land;

We listened to each other’s silence,
We Smiled and laughed together,
We giggled for no reasons, always in love,
Irrespective of the weather,

Not my body but my heart he touched,
Staring into his eyes I forgot the days rush,
Inside his heart was my little world,
Where I lived without a blush;

He kissed my nose,
And I kissed his forehead,
He proposed me with a rose,
And I became all red.

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Some stories however are never meant to be complete,
Together we were, Together we are, together we will be,
Only that I can’t stare into his eyes, no more can feel his body’s heat,
He’s in my memories forever and in the air I breathe…
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He’s mine and I am his….
Our story remained incomplete….
But it’s for each other that our hearts will always beat….