Sunday, July 31, 2011

Louveeee...the unknown


LooouvvveeeeJ

Do I know what it is?
I wont deny that I am unaware,
Just with experience called it is,
I have become cautiously aware.

Love is blind and it makes you trust any,
You tend to see only one even when having many.

I could feel him when he was away,
Knew he wasn’t there but had something called as a ‘Hope aaray’

I dint know the feeling of hate
And I wish for him I never had to wait.

I loved to love and make him feel special,
Yes he was and will be always,
Even if he isn’t here with me to make me feel the same,
I will always be there to take the blame.

May be I don’t know how to express love to someone,
But yes, right now I fear trusting anyone!!

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Thank you!

I am a little confused and anxious
Never realized till 'It' became so vicious

As I was trying to untie the knots of the weaver
I suffered from 'It' which was a undue 'mental fever'

It was well woven and knit
Complicated..
And hence called LIFE, Isn't it?

HE being the creator of all this
This being a 'bliss' , oh I wish!

Simple life..
that is something everyone wants
But it complicates further..
As is the past haunts

I was always put through turns and twists
I often could not see anything but a lot of mist

I still walked in that mist blindly
Holding on to HIS hand undoubtedly

I never questioned HIM, ' Lord, why me?'
Instead I told HIM, ' Dear Lord, You can try me!'


I can cope with anything that may follow
HIS love and merci is deep and never hollow 

Hence this fever is a piece of cake to me 
When I have HIM next to me!