I wonder |
| I wonder if she smiles from heart |
| or faking it just to look sane |
| I wonder if she is hiding her pain |
| Still remembers what went wrong down her memory lane....... |
| I wonder if she has moved on |
| or accepted there is nothing to be gained |
| I wish i could make her smile and keep it true again |
| I wish i could make her forget all her pain........ |
| Just to make her smile from heart and not fake ever again... |
| I wonder.......! |
Broken winged bird |
| Time does not move by the hands of the clock |
| Nor it is passed by turning pages off the calendar |
| My clock is still stuck to the time |
| We last met and held our hands together |
| I am a bird, people expect me to fly |
| Sure I have got wings but without any feather |
Keeping me alive |
| You are like the rain drops at night |
| Cannot see them but gets you wet |
| You are like the sunset |
| Giving out light but cannot feel the warmth |
| But you are also the air I breathe |
| Cannot see it but keeps me alive |
Bride and guest |
| Waking up,most memorable day of your life has just started |
| Gone are the dark clouds since we've been apart |
| Near and dear ones gather around you |
| Wishes come pouring from all the rest |
| You are the most beautiful bride I have ever seen |
| Where I am invited as just another guest |
Still Strong |
| The words are lost to me forever now |
| But still I hear the music somewhere far playing along |
| Your expressions, your smile your touch is phasing out |
| But what I felt for you, I still feel and its still going strong |
Heart of Stone |
| Never try to talk a man out of love |
| For he will be bind and deaf to your words |
| Never let a broken man drink alone |
| For he has lost the will to live |
| And his heart is replaced with a stone |
The magic of first kiss |
| Quivering lips, trembling hands |
| A short moment passing through your palms as sands |
| Fighting within yourself, never knowing the correct time |
| Wishing no ones existence at a far away land |
| The gentle gust of wind |
| The disturbing lock of hair |
| Not a single word all there is but silence |
| Music is heard only of our heartbeats truly rare |
| Eachother's warm breath in between,conversing through eyes |
| Knowing the depths of how much we love and care |
| Gently touching of our lips, tightening our embrace |
| Finally expressing how we feel and we breathe the same air |
| ....the magic of first kiss... |
the moment..... |
| Right at this moment... |
| Someone is having the experience which will never be forgotten, |
| Someone is making a mistake which will always be regretted, |
| Someone stood up and started to fight,Someone lost hope and has given up, |
| Someone met for the first time and will grow old together, |
| Someone lost who never thought would ever leave, |
| You don't have to take a leap but at least take a step......... |
| You know what you need to do! |
True Smile |
| My love is the silence when you need to speak |
| The support when the world rejects |
| Coat for the rainy days and jacket for winter chills |
| My love is the smile I get when I see or think of you |
| My love is the hope I may keep your smile forever true |
Silent love |
| Your scent still remains on my shirts that you tried |
| It was my shoulders that you leaned on and cried |
| Still want to have that one last long night ride |
| Seeing you happy is what matters |
| So just going to keep my emotions to myself and hide |
Winter chills |
| Foggy mornings, withered trees |
| All signs of winter around the bend |
| Have never feared the cold and the chills |
| But afraid its going to remind me my deep seeded pain |
| Some untold stories, many unforgettable moments |
| The winter same as these but from past memory lane |
| The touch, the laughter and your loving embrace |
| I still feel it with each winter shiver |
| Which still keeps me sane |
Deep cut without a blade |
| All the reasons and all your excuses |
| Truth in your eyes which I had already read |
| Foolish is my heart, believed each word you said |
| Deep is the cut that is made without a blade |
| Thoughts from my heart |
| Even now I try to play |
| The betrayal was on you |
| But not a single word uttered by you to say |
| With time your tears might naturally fade |
| But the deep cut was made by me without a blade |
Love and Feeling |
| My love for you is not just a feeling |
| It is the monsoon rains , autumn winds and every other season |
| A wish with every shooting star |
| And the humor that makes me laugh without any reason |
| Makes me live in my fantasy |
| It is the curtain that hides the truth |
| Your existence is within only me |
| Keeping you alive, I have passed my youth |
| I guess my love is just a feeling |
| To make all these events turn untrue and concealing |
Life and home |
| You are the only part of me that is true |
| The burning beacon that gets me back to shore |
| With time we may have drifted apart |
| Winds may have pushed us farther than before |
| Know that you are the missing past for my complete home |
| There is no second thoughts on writings inside my heart's core |
| Believe what you feel and let yourself go |
| Let us find each other |
| and finally we will start living for sure |
Embrace |
| The feeling of completeness |
| What would on want for more |
| Your waves of locks keeping me in darknesss |
| Would never leave you, silently I swore |
| The arms tightened and entangled |
| Heard each other's heartbeat refusing to beat single anymore |
| Together we rebelled for world disapproved |
| If only time had stood still, we'd be together heretofore |
| They say last moments are memorable |
| But I always prefer to reminisce the before |
| Your confidence, my nervousness |
| Lucky for me which you adore |
| Thousands of words in hundreds of poems |
| They can never tell you what I try to implore |
| A hope of loving geture, an embrace by you |
| All the lands, all the seas for which I would explore |
At least we met |
| Distance between us maybe incomparable |
| But our first meeting, that you'll never be able to forget |
| Many great things you will accomplish with someone else |
| But all those silly things we did, you'll never regret |
| Many may hurt you, many will not even notice |
| Some may pat your back, some may wipe your tears when you are upset |
| But you will remember me for making a fool of myself |
| Just for making you smile even when your eyes were still wet |
| Many souls live and many look for what we shared |
| But most of them give up, rest of them never get |
| Don't be sad for we are far apart |
| Our feelings are not dead yet |
| Those were the best seasons of our lives |
| Even if it was for a short while, be glad at least we met |
An Irrevocable bane |
| Slight curve of her lips, eyes closed, open hair by her side |
| Calm and serenity lay over her as she falls asleep |
| Rising of a new hope when we met,things we imagined |
| All seems like a dream now, as our faith took a different leap |
| Now lay motionlesss, fragile and cold |
| Her palms that gave the warmth in winter chills |
| The incompetence of me to do anything but wait and watch |
| Thinking and asking to myself is all I can do, and it kills |
| Suddenly her withering fingers grip me , her heavy eyelids pry open |
| All the emotions that I had been holding back come rolling down |
| Her slight smile and weak gaze is all it took to make the present forget |
| No words spoken but said so much, she wanted me to be happy |
| With heavy heart I saved my tears |
| As her hands slipped aways with no energy left to hold |
| the time had come which I had dreaded for so long |
| her slight smile was nowhere to be seen, her voice lost to me forever |
| Silence, emptiness and a void which will never be filled played as song |
| as her head tilted to a side with her last breath |
| I knew for sure I will never move on and accept her death |
| No more wounds, no more pain will she ever feel again |
| For her a boon, her emptiness for me an irrevocable bane |
From within |
| When I write, I write from within |
| When I speak, its just my lips moving |
Thinking about you |
| Thinking about you brings smile to my face |
| And I smile all the time nowadays |
Realize |
| Guys run after many for one happiness |
| Until the day he realizes |
| All you actually need to run after is "the one" |
| Who can give you many happiness |
Inspiration |
| You are an inspiration |
| Inspirations are few, creators are many |
The best day |
| The day someone is born because of you |
| Exceeds all the days spent and yet to live too |
Profess |
| Want to hold your hand loosely |
| And play with each other's fingers as each raindrop makes us shiver |
| Want to pull you near, kiss your lips , smell you hair |
| And profess my love through you ear |
All over again |
| Whenever I see you |
| I fall in love all over again with you |
| And the times we are apart |
| I am missing you with every beat that comes from my heart |
Imagine |
| As my fingers graze your smooth skin,I gently touch your face |
| To remove your black locks shading your sweet face |
| As the shadow of your hair disappear, Your gentle soft lips appear |
| As I run my finger tip on your lips, You shiver and your lips quiver |
| As our lips lock together, Wishing this moment to last forever |
| I pull you by your waist closer to me |
| As you try half-heartedly to free yourself but never want to be |
| Dark is the night but our kissed lips are glistening |
| As we breathe the same air our heart beats is the only thing we are listening |
| As I pull back on your hair, you give a faint cry |
| As I bite into your neck, you wrap your hands and hug me tight |
| You've closed your eyes but missed nothing |
| Just imagine me playing on your neck with my tongue |
| And you might even feel the tickling |
Just to chance |
| You'll always be the only one to be in my arms |
| You'll always be my desire and I'll be crazy over your charms |
| You'll be the only one with whom I'll ever dance |
| And when it comes to you I'll never leave anything just to chance |
Trust |
| No matter what the relation might be |
| If there is lack of trust, with time it will soon rust |
| Never stay in a relationship where there is no trust |
Friend |
| Better to have a new friend who understands you |
| Rather than having an old friend who does not |
Travel notes |
| Ignorant are those persons who believe in things written by others |
| not those who write from their life's travel notes |
Lost for words |
| Don't get lost for words |
| Your presence alone lets me know how you feel |
| Your unconditional love is enough |
| To hide away my heart's scars and lets it heal |
| You loving gaze pierces my soul |
| Forces me to ponder if I deserve you, as I kneel |
Raindrops |
| As we get wet with every falling rain |
| We come close, much closer to kill our pain |
| The sparkling rain drops on your lips |
| So close we could absorb with our finger tips |
| A slight shiver runs through our body |
| We can't help but encircle our arms around |
| My fingers move gently over your sweet wet face |
| To remove the wet locks that had you confound |
| We start to linger with the sounds of each raindrop |
| Our thoughts coincide to what is coming next and approve |
| But our silent lips but talkative eyes |
| Wait out each other tom make the first move |
| Raindrops that get us wet are ignored |
| From the waist till our heaving chest we get attached |
| As our wet clothes are becoming one |
| Even then our wanting quivering lips are detached |
| My patience runs out |
| I feel my heavy lips as magnet getting attracted to your |
| Just when our lips were about to be sealed |
| You pull away as if you want me to implore |
Beside me |
| Have been walking the same road |
| Following your footsteps while you are alone |
| Wishing if only you would stop and see |
| And find me worth so I could keep you beside me |
Standing tall |
| Go ahead walk the dark alley |
| For I'll be there with your first call |
| Walk the rocky roads |
| For I'll be there if you would stumble and fall |
| Take the unknown path and face your greatest fears |
| For I'll be there beside you forever standing tall |
Love's heat |
| Umbrella can keep you dry |
| But rain will pour with every rainy season |
| Sun may go down and keep the world in dark |
| But each night stars will always shine without reason |
| You may ignore me and reject my presence |
| But as long as your heart beats |
| Raging fire burning inside of me |
| Will make you sweat with my love's heat |
If I may |
| If I may dare to dream the life we are living |
| Love would overflow, turn into stream |
| But we can't even hold hands |
| And stream of love would dry up and bind |
| Nor they would exist or leave any sign |
| Neither there will be any heart that loved you like mine |
True value |
| Presence gives you security |
| but absence lets you know its true value |
Marriage |
| The word " Marriage" makes us think of parties,music and |
| drink…but in true nature marriage starts when the last guest |
| leaves the party and the music stops |
Beauty |
| Reasons why you/your mother finds you beautiful |
| you/your mother always focus on your good features |
| people tend to focus the bad features due to which they bring negativity |
Mother: Post operation I |
| Gently holds my hand asks for some grapes |
| As I see her parched lips I feel helpless |
| Nothing to do but console as I curse |
| For my tears are not good enough to kill my own mother's thirst |
Never wait to give love |
| Never wait to give love,show love |
| to make your loved ones loved,appreciate love |
| that one big loving geture will not last long |
| compared to all the little ones that you give daily |
Changes |
| To see change one has to change him/her self |
| everyone thinks of huge steps |
| but the changes are made by replacing small regular day to day things |
| one has to rebel against every regular pattern |
| if you speak a lot….listen …if you walk fast…walk slow |
| the changes and the ripple made by them |
| will unfurl right in front of you |
Amusement |
| one's misery is….other's amusement |
No matter |
| No matter how broad our roads may get |
| no county, community, family can develop |
| until we are broad minded |
Cup of tea |
| My heart is a tea bag |
| My blood is milk |
| you are my sweetner |
| with you my life is a cup tea |
Women |
| They make our knees go weak |
| becomes our strength at times when everything is lost |
| they become the ray of hope at darkest hours |
| help hide our fears in light |
| they cry for us , laugh at their own pains to ease ours |
| Woman….never can understand you and no one will |
| you are too special to be categorized |
Candles on cake |
| Doesn't matter how many candles you've got on your birthday cake |
| what matters is: you've got a cake to cut |
| and people who care for you |
| and take time to light those candles for you |
Mother: Post operation II |
| No limits to what I would do |
| To look and care for her with feelings true |
| For you she is just a patient with number |
| For me she taught me all numbers with patience too |
| You see an old withered wrinkled weak body filling the bead |
| But you have never seen her radiant strong women side with high held head |
| Nurse,O nurse please look after her |
| for you will have one patient after another |
| But I will always have one and only one true mother |
Unborn |
| Hope,happiness,satisfaction and a new chapter |
| You are all and more |
| Many things you will be when you arrive |
| And with time you will have multiple parts to play |
| But for us you are our first of everything |
| First of our love |
| First of our fear |
| First of our peace and serenity |
| Above all…..first of our pride…our unborn |
"Collection of original poems in English,Nepali and Hindi shayaris with a bit of mild thoughts......"
Monday, January 12, 2015
English Poems and Mild Thoughts
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