Honey,
if love comes in colors,
I choose blue,
if love comes in flowers,
I’ll choose rose,
if love comes in songs,
I’ll think of choosing blues,
But if love should come in human beings,
I’ll definitely not think twice before
I’ll choice you!
because.....You are my choice
Sunday, 29 May 2011
Don’t need
I don’t need the compass to find you
your heart beat would lead my way.
I don’t need the sun to find you
your smile would light my way.
I don’t need the ocean to find you
my tears would wash my way.
I don’t need the wind to find you
your voice would whisper my way.
I don’t need the moon to find you
your eyes would shine my way.
But, if I never find my way I would perish....
my soul would find its way...
your heart beat would lead my way.
I don’t need the sun to find you
your smile would light my way.
I don’t need the ocean to find you
my tears would wash my way.
I don’t need the wind to find you
your voice would whisper my way.
I don’t need the moon to find you
your eyes would shine my way.
But, if I never find my way I would perish....
my soul would find its way...
Incomplete Journey
By: Shanendra
No turn no return
It was an out and out
Straight right journey
Few sooner few slower
Stations in between
were passing one by one
my stop was still unthinked.
Through the window
one seen at a halt
she is lover
Splendoured and Heavenly attractive jewel of mine
Disowned the train and
Crossed the lane
Mine was hers
and she mine.
For the stop was
a halt only
the train
Slipped slowly, finally.
Destination
but was the ultimate station
waste the wait gone
and lover took me to frustration.
No train took me
to the journey, to my destination onwards
and the rest of mine
ruined awkward.
True Blood: The Complete Third Season
It was
the wrong side of the platform
where my journey was left
that I could perform.
Mine
has an incomplete journey
yes
It was completely an incomplete journey
The Pastor's Wife
No turn no return
It was an out and out
Straight right journey
Few sooner few slower
Stations in between
were passing one by one
my stop was still unthinked.
Through the window
one seen at a halt
she is lover
Splendoured and Heavenly attractive jewel of mine
Disowned the train and
Crossed the lane
Mine was hers
and she mine.
For the stop was
a halt only
the train
Slipped slowly, finally.
Destination
but was the ultimate station
waste the wait gone
and lover took me to frustration.
No train took me
to the journey, to my destination onwards
and the rest of mine
ruined awkward.
True Blood: The Complete Third Season
It was
the wrong side of the platform
where my journey was left
that I could perform.
Mine
has an incomplete journey
yes
It was completely an incomplete journey
The Pastor's Wife
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