Tuesday, June 10, 2008

A Quest

#1
My mind, My thoughts,
.......going out of control,
now she is like
.......integral part of my soul,

.......To Describe her
words ain't enough
.......at very first sight
I started falling in love

Cruel world
.......allowed her to hide
To the quest of love
.......I shall abide

.......Quest was about to end
Suddenly dream was broken
.......To realize that dream
is quest for living heaven

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This is what happens when u start righting without giving enough thoughts

#2
Last three stanzas written by Meena

My mind, My thoughts,
.......going out of control,
now she is like
.......integral part of my soul,

.......To Describe her
words aint enough
.......at very first sight
I started falling in love


...... Each drop of dew
Her smiling teeth
......Sound of squishing leaves
Echoes of her feet

..... How do I describe
Sway of her hips,
.....In my heart is inscribed
The curve of her lips


........She's the dawn of my eye
The song of my sigh
....... How can words contain
Her, I can never attain

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