The Love you would Bring

For the morning sun shine,
for the rain to look at the sun,
the day to smile for the day gone
I'm waiting, waiting for you.

For the night to lay awake
For the day waiting for the night
the beauty I don't find in flowers
I'm waiting, waiting for you.

For loss of the words that would inspire me no more
for the eyes that would mean me more
the feeling of loneliness being unknown to me
I'm waiting, waiting for you.

You would be no angel and nothing from heaven
You would be the love that would shine from within
the love for the sun, rain, flowers and every thing that’s life
I'm waiting, waiting for you.

Dream to Thank you

Are u there ? Are u listening ?
thanks for the love u would give,
thanks for the smile that would brighten my days,
thanks for the last mile you would be with.

Are u there ? Are u listening ?
thanks for the sweetheart that you would be,
thanks for the tears that you would let me wipe,
thanks for your hand in mine.

Are u there ? Are u listening ?
I dream to say you all these,
dream to thank god for letting me do that,
dream to find myself looking into your eyes,
And you reading from it my gratitude for your love.

Is it love?

Her sight does make me confident
Her presence does make me nervous
is it love ? Will it be for ever?

Her day does make my dreams
Her nights do make me lonely
But, is it love? Will it be for ever?

Other flowers do attract me
Other birds do inspire my poems
Yet, is it love? Will it be for ever?

Waves do rise wonderfully high
but my castle is yet dry
Yet is it love? Will it be for ever?

Should I wait, until one day
something in me would answer
"Yes, this is love & it will be for ever"

But will the wait be too long
until someday I would realize
the loss was love & it would have been FOREVER

Who Am I ?

Who am I ? Where am I ?
is what I am what I wished for?
Where I am , wished for?

Why do I judge people,why am I left to expect
Why do I see relations that don't exit?
Why sincerity,a smile or a good word.

They say what I see is what reflects from within
is it that these do not exit in here
And I am expecting it to reflect from the other side

whether or not I get the ansurs
I live the way things are,I breathe the air as it is
As he said " who am I" to judge .

A bird that never wanted to fly

I knew a bird that never wanted to fly
It knew the earth more than it knew the sky

But for reason not known to it ,wished a bird
to come along and ask to fly with.

It dreamt of flights together
from heights it had never felt
to the lands it had never gone

It found a bird hopping over the pebbles nearby
The morning sun was bringing its dream to life

But the dream was not yet over before it realised
that it was a Bird that never wanted to fly.

I don't love her

I don't love her nor do I like her
It's the feeling in between that I have for her.

I have spoken to a stranger more than to her
I can't recollect a moment spent with her

But yet those feelings haunt me
those which can't reason my mind

They say if you love something let it go
but they never said- where do I go

Scares me more

I never wish for a life with you
but what if there is no life without you
You said relationship scares you
but the thought that I would miss you scares me more.


I don't know you as I should
what if I never know a person as I do you
You said relationship scares you
but the thought that I would miss you scares me more.


You may not be the river ment for me
But what if I die of thirst by a stream
You said relationship scares you
but the thought that I would miss you scares me more.


My mind wishes this time to pass by
but what if oneday my tears wish time back
You said relationship scares you
but the thought that I would miss you scares me more.

Nostalgic about things that never happened.

Walking through the breeze on calm evening
holding the hands I wish could hold once
I’m nostalgic about things that never happened

Feeling the touch I never felt
Still looking into the deep eyes I’ve never seen
I’m nostalgic about things that never happened

Feeling the pain of separation from
Someone I never knew
I’m nostalgic about things that never happened

Feeling her scent in every bit of me
and yet craving to smell it once in life
I’m nostalgic about things that never happened

Anticipating her response
to a proposal I never made
I’m nostalgic about things that never happened

Trying to hide her footprints on my face
Holding the breath I had never taken
I’m nostalgic about things that never happened .