Life

How can you call it life even when completely ignored..!
How a sleep can be called tranquility when your neighbor snored..!
Life... is not what you think and it seems, It is not trimmed in rhymes and themes.
You are helpless and powerless as goat, You may travel in it like as if on boat,
The powerful wind may pull you towards disaster, You you totally can't be able to control it as master.
You are completely dead in absence of strong will, Any unwanted thoughts may enter mind and kill,
You will live thousand deaths in single life, It is double edged weapon.. like knife.
Self dependence is what you call it is like volcano, All desires under control even if burning like inferno, If you become slave of in your home as helpless and prisoner, You will dig your own grave later or sooner.
It comes to standstill when not infused, It will stagnate when lesson is refused, It is learning and continuous process, Even if denied completely with access
If you take it as challenge then it is race.!
If you think it is burden then it is bad phase.!
If you think it as mystery then it is darkness.!
No way left to come out of it and to be lost without any trace.
It may have same rainbow pattern, All colors signified with “U” turns,
Who knows what color may choose or suit..!
Nose dive with failures in long pursuit
It makes you to laugh and cry, Still it is adventurous and enterprising to try
It may have dry and spring seasons too, You must seize it with and sail through
Have different angle and logical conclusion, Even though it may be full of questions, We are not here to settle the score.... But at the same time can not ignore.
You are master of your destiny, It requires no explanation or testimony
You make dive and go deep in the bottom, All treasure will be yours and success will be missed seldom, 
Life... is not what you think and it seems, It is not trimmed in rhymes and themes.

Genuine heart

A promise fulfilled, A genuine heart is filled, Yet you know the spirit is still not killed.
It is now and forever tragic, for love is till only magic, Death and life can play as music.
It may stop as hands rest, God may did his best, And It isn't survival test,
Who does care..!
Who does dare..!
When love is always unfare.
it may still be you, it is equally true, the ordeals you have gone through
it doesn't matter, You may prove trend setter, Life tomorrow may still be better.

Message of love

The religion has provided safe heaven, A way to attain salvation in troubled mind even, It is

proposed with peace in mind, A definite solution and very kind.
There is peace message with love, To live in complete harmony and believe, No hatred to any one of different nature, It is preached and made very sure.
“Come to me and I shall protect”.... “Come to me and I shall protect”
The universal message was floated, Only be generous and kindly act, No one was to defy it and adversely react.
No religion has differed in its concept, The people have seen torture and wept,
No one has right to hijack the contents, Misinterpret it for personal interest with adverse comments, Some section of people are indulging in such movement, Right thinking people can only regret and lament.
It is real bond and shield, It has provided us open field, We can try to reach the depth of essence, The God will definitely provide the way in presence.
We are not blind follower, We can provide suitable answer, There is sage passage with refuge, We got to obey and can not refuse.
Deep rooted eternal love, Calm water flowing in river from above, 
It is story of spread the message of real love, How dearly he loved her disciples and believed, Helped real one at need of an hour, It was indeed a great honor
Love for god not hidden at heart, Even though He tried to be smart, Still felt loneliness by her absence, The life was devoid of any essence.
Age old love bond still existed, Sung on tongue of everyone and insisted, It is divine love not understood in perspective, God remain in their heart and very active.
And while... He is not with them still there is existence, The want to be with her at once, It is sad occasion for them now, They have no idea to over come or how.
This is present day scene, We have forgotten Him since, All curses befall on us and threaten, We have no escape route even.
Let wisdom prevail with good sense, It is must to ease the tension hence, No one can live in without peace, It is essential to live at ease.

M.M Game

Do you realy think we are just playing the game.!
Can we do it to others for passing the blame..!
Can you read my engraved feelings of heart...!
Do you think it is miserable start..!
I will have no where to go in solitude, You were a problem to with your attitude
It must be understood that love is not the game, No one should try to put others into shame.
I have all the concerns for all your actions, I am totally unaware how to offer reaction.
Wouldn't you whisper my name when you weren't very close, Spell it out correctly with the intention and disclose.
I will have all the options as how to make total surrender, You have so far proved to be an unbearable offender.
I have all the passions to make this universe happy, It will no doubt compel you to marry, I want it come in the form of assertion, I fear and will resent any desertion.
I shall prefer to sink in your lovely occean, and as nobody can stop the rays to come from sun, I shall not wait for any cover to run, It is life time mission and not simple fun.
I have waited so long for those glorious moments to come, It had run into rough weather to prove troublesome, I find it blessings in guise to make frantic effort, It may wear off as I understood and kept good rapport.
We may pull on even if there is change in mood, We have carved our path and firmly stood, Nothing has deterred us from going ahead, We shall love it in new life and lead.

قيمة الإنسان هي مهمه تقبع بين ميلاده وموته،

إنّ مفهوم الحياة متشعبٌ وكبير، وغيرُ محصورٍ بكلماتٍ معيّنةٍ دون أُخرى؛ ففي التعريف الأول لها؛ أنّها الفترة الزمنيّة التي تتراوح بين لحظة ولادة الإنسان حتى وفاته، فيما يرد في تعريفٍ آخر؛ أنّ الحياة هي مجمل النشاطات التي يقوم بها الإنسان خلال يوميّاته، وتثبت وجوده على الأرض.
كثيراً ما نسمع أحدهم حين يداهمه اليأس، يقول أنّه لا يشعر بالحياة؛ ممّا يقودنا إلى تعريفٍ آخر؛ أنّ الحياة هي شعور الفرد واتصاله، بكل الأشكال والمظاهر الموجودة على سطح الأرض، وإنّ توقف اختلاط المرء بالناس أحياناً، قد يُشعره بفقد الحياة أو الإحساس بها، كما أنّ هناك عوامل عديدة تساهم في ذاك الشعور لدى الناس؛ كالاغتراب، والبطالة، وظروف الحياة القاسية، والمرور بتجارب سيّئة.

كيفيّة الإحساس بالحياة...
نقصد بالإحساس بالحياة؛ إدراك الإنسان عن طريق العاطفة أنّه حيٌّ في تصرّفاته، وفي إنجازاته، وطريقة تفكيره، وأنّه متصلٌ بمظاهر العيش، وكل الأحداث الدائرة حوله، وإنّ عكس ذاك الشعور، يدفع بالإنسان نحو العزلة، والانفصال عن الواقع، والتعرّض لنوبات شديدة من الاكتئاب، التي قد تصل أحياناً إلى الرغبة في الانتحار، وفيما يلي نقدم لكم بعض النصائح التي تساعد الإنسان على تخطي مشاكله وهمومه اليوميّة، وتوفر له الإحساس الحقيقي بالحياة:

القناعة كنزٌ لا يفنى...
إنّ الرضا عن ما يملكه الإنسان من قدراتٍ أو ميّزاتٍ، أو مالٍ، وصحةٍ وغيره؛ يشكل مفتاحاً للسعادة، وطريقاً سهلاً للشعور الدائم بالبهجة، والطاقة الإيجابيّة، وهذا ما تحتاجه الحياة لتستمر وتحلو أيضاً.

البحث عن هوية...
إنّ عدم معرفة الفرد بأهدافه في الحياة؛ تجعله فاقداً لهويته، ممّا قد يشعره بالضياع في كثيرٍ من الأحيان، وربما سيراوده إحساسٌ بالنقص بالمقارنة مع آخرين، ويمكن للمرء تحديد هويته من خلال؛ عمله في المجال الذي يرغب به، وتحقيق طموحه في العمل، أو الزواج، أو الثروة، والاستمتاع بوسائل الترفيه، إلى جانب الالتزام الأخلاقي، والبحث الدؤوب عن العلوم والمعرفة.

التكيّف مع الظروف...
إنّ الحياة ليست مرسومةً كما نريد ونُحبّ؛ بل هي مجموعةٌ من الظروف المختلطةِ والمتعاكسة؛ والتي على الإنسان أن يتعامل معها بحكمةٍ وروية، ولا يسارع إلى إعلان حالة الاكتئاب، عند أول منعطفٍ يمر به؛ فالحياة تحكمها عوامل عديدة؛ تتعلق بالآخرين، وبالواقعيّة التي خص الله بها الحياة الدنيا؛ فالتزامك بقانون السير مثلاً؛ لن يضمن لك الوصول السريع للمنزل، دون التعرّض للأزمات المرورية.

ممارسة الطقوس العادية...
يظن البعض أنّ الإحساس بالحياة مقتصرٌ على تحقيق النجاح والرغبات، إلا أنّ اللحظات العادية التي يمر بها جميع البشر، قبل أن ينطلقوا إلى تأسيس شخصياتهم وتحقيق ميولهم؛ هي بحد ذاتها الصورة الأولى للحياة.

Let love be your religions.

The wound can be healed with medicine, The happiness and sadness can also be seen, The heart may bleed but there won’t be trace, Only some lines may reflect on sullen face, The God has put one sensational device, It bits on ceaselessly with mute voice, It can cry, laugh and express anger, With all helplessness when faced with hunger.

Love has no shape, color, creed or caste, It has wide range and can never die out or last, To think of it is madness and sheer waste, Can any one explain whether it has sour or sweet taste..!

If love is to be believed then can be found in ant region, If it that is to be worshipped then it needs no religion, All religions teach and profess same contents, Never have they come out with any adverse statements.
So long there is love there is chance, It is to be tried by all and not at once, It has unique way of handling the crisis, The magic... spell of it always forms the basis.
Can love be altered to hate or poison..?
Can there be any criteria or specific reason..?
As love has no color or fragrance to smell
How poison can be expressed or written well..?
Some scientists tried to test the poison, There was no need to explain its position, What did it cost to human life as result..! It has quality which is real and in built.
Let love be not confined to any creed, Let it not be give any type of wrong feed, It must mushroom in natural way, No one may have any objection to express or sa
It has push pull action, There is no swing or any reverse reaction, If you can not facilitate then do not obstruct at least, It may give different color and twist, It will be pushed to corner and never meet again, The position may not come true to regain.
It is hard fact of life that we must realize, If necessary then consent and oblige, Do not create any type of the blockade, Let it excel without being lost or fade

Is It Fake world

My world is unreal, and I definitely with pain feel, about its consequences... But still, I take every possible chances.
I have loved her, and bothered so much with less care, She has remained forever in my heart, and beaten my existence as an art.
Many thoughts invaded my mind, that I should not be so fool or even kind, In my behavior, and bring discredit or dishonor.
This scuffle ended in good note even, for at some point I'll decide to set this  prison open, allow her to go away in dreamland, Stay there and trouble me no more friend.
I don't know about her state, But I relate clearly, I had been living in castle, That had no doors to let people.
I feel relieved, And believed, That no one should be kept unwillingly And let her free from the hook happily.. for at the end, it is fake world

Bubbles... As it is.

Who can predict about the future..!
No one can have permanent fixture, It is like balloon filled with gas, When it will burst... No one can guess.
The life is like water bubble, Full of agony, pain and trouble, Still we do not run away from the scene, The thrill and joy is about to be seen.
It is simple logic with no reasons, It temperamentally differs from person to person, The seasons may witness some change, The person may not change even in old age.
Our old habits die hard, We still neglect and go forward, We care for no correctness, We err many times and lack the exactness.
We still hope for the best, Do not improve upon the rest, It is just hung in balance, We can't see it clearly even with lens.
We are unaware of its magnanimity, We live in tension and don't prefer amity, It may be inherited weakness, Lot many things have to bear and face.
It is better we realize it soon, The sun will be very hot in noon, It will be slipped away and totally out of hand, We will be lost for ever at the end
Some of the things are not of our creation, We may bear consequences but with no relation, It has just fall on us by sheer bad luck, We are no where in picture and almost struck.
Should I prefer to be non- committal, Though for mistakes I want no acquittal, My commitment to the cause is total, I know it may prove costly and fatal.
I can continue till the last, Life may run out very fast, It is to be utilized in full, There should not prevail any lull.
It is considered as precious, You must work continuous, The gain or loss can be thought over later, The solution should be sought for the matter.
It is of no use to linger over the issue, You can have different view, Still that remains as top priority an dmsut be solved, Dispute, if any, must be resolved.
Life is to be made beautiful and worthwhile, It is to be enjoyed also for the meanwhile, It must be give a serious thought for a while, You should look cheerful and always offer a smile, 
Life may be called anything, but for us it is something, We are just a part of it, We can't remain complacent.

Life still goes on.

We have human body and flash, yet we no futility of it but still clash, There is realization later on, When nothing is won.
The life still goes on, No stoppage in between, It is seen with hands together, No one looks around and bother.
The whole life is freely spent, even our back is already bent, We barely walk with some support, No way to find our own good port.
The ship is bound to run aground, The sea worthiness is not found, It has long sea routes to follow, The circumstances may not allow
You may still go on with journey, You may be starved of money, There may be scarce means for livelihood, No help may be coming from neighbourhood.
You look so helpless, Life has become rudderless, It may not have any guiding force, You have to spend the rest of life with remorse.
You have already unmanageable old age, You feel helpless and confined to cage, You may be burning within out of rage, You may miss the letters to write on page.
Still it is not mire or mirage, You got to make or create the mileage, To enjoy the old age is privilege, And with a promise to keep all later years you got to hold on and manage.

Balance..

Heart is clear reflection of mind, Your mind can be easily read and find, The eyes clearly reflect what is going on, The opponent is conveyed the message and easily won.
No one can hide the emotions, There may be lots of questions, Heart and mind may not synchronize, But they will well behave and organize.
There is some linkage, Both have complete harmony and no leakage, If one is sad the another one feels in cage, Both have to stay together for coming of an age.
Heart is like mirror, It can catch any human error, Even though you may be terror, Still you will be acting as minor.
If you can not distinguish between right or wrong, You have no right to be called friend and stay among, The feeling must be easily read in eyes and on face, You are definitely in for holy race.
Even if you are embarking upon wrong course, It will be objected and out rightly rejected of course, They are tuned to such a fine level, Both perform well and excel.
You may be great visionary, But here you may be looked so ordinary, It is altogether very necessary, As you are winning over your adversary.
To make a place in somebody’s domain is big job, You are stealing somebody’s heart and rob, It may so happen that she may be sobbing later, You will be definitely seen as hater.
It can never be the angle, When love is formed with triangle, There may be open clash with new entry, It may draw you out and make weary.
Heart may miss the pulse, Mind may think and repulse, Any wrong idea that may try to invade, Weaken the memory and try to fade.
It is not winning or loosing, It is clear case of choosing, Perfect tuning may thwart many unpleasant things, An individual may go for it and achieve something.
Hearty appeal may be clearly read in eyes, One can not cheat any one even if he tries, It is not giving any help at real crisis, This is the first lesson and forms the basis.
You can not act differently form outside, There is thrust which is pushing from inside, It will apply break for any wrong doing, That will clearly speak of very good human being.
The less said is better for the cause, There may never be any pause, If it is backed by good intention, Heart and mind will have good hold and retention.

Love is ocean of sorrow

Pain makes love to strengthen, It is on right footing then, There is no gain without pain, Earth experiences pain when it rains.
No doubts should be raised, It must always be praised, It may not yield immediate result, The strong foundation has to be built.
It may cause you great concern, It can’t be called trend as modern, It was there previous and may remain so, You can’t do it at first attempt or go.
Love has to be observed from two points, The pick up of positive threads as hints, To follow it as natural gift, No ill feeling or to have slight rift.
Love is ocean of sorrow, No one knows what will happen to morrow, Purity in sense and with sincerity to follow, No to blind promises as to be proved hollow.
Love is to be considered as holiest gift, There is supposed to be no shift, It may endure you life time tragedy, It may also prove hoax and turn in comedy.
Assume where it can take to you in case you late, It should not be termed as bad luck or fate, It has to be accepted fire ball, Immediately respond to it with a first call.
It may wait endlessly for your reply, There is no special condition to imply, Think on dotted lines and make a grand push, It may pay handsomely to you without any rush.
Love may remain for many more days to come, Your action must speak volumes with grand welcome, Nothing goes wrong if patiently waited for, There is nothing like pain or anything in store.

True relationship

It is guiding vessel that sails on rough sea, We feel safe and secure as if under shade of tree, It is one kind of unknown bonding, It may not have at all any condition or loading.
When you talk about it... it is one kind of sacrifice, It supplements the need or suffices, It is blind trust and good faith, It survives till the end of journey or death.
Did you ask youself once...Why animals create so much attachment with human beings..!
Do they want anything in return other than kept as well beings, It is purely an arrangement that needs no explanation, It has got something new in relation
The relationship lasts long if it has got durability, There is no chance for temporary or mobility, If that can work on.. then it serves the purpose, It is simple act for trust to repose.
The relationship can be between anybody, Not necessarily you got to be somebody, It is invisible bond that may strengthen, It will go deep and become solid then.
True love can never be barrier, It is very good medium or carrier, We can’t live without it for moment, It is God gift and heavenly sent
How does the heard of sheep walk in one direction, There is no attachment or bon in their action, It is blind following and rudderless mission, No bad feelings or set backs for admissions.
It is routine for them to follow, We, for certain reasons, can’t allow, We got to think and take care, It may come in any condition from anywhere
You may deceive your enemy with full knowledge, You may resort to any steps to prove clear edge, You may it out till the end of your age, You may relentlessly pursue and wage.
This is not done in real relation, It is matter of pride and good indication, It is always for individuals to understand, One must think wisely and take stand
Ships can sail smoothly on good will, The spirit behind it no one can kill
It may survive the longest test, We should try.. for it and to the best

I want to tells you that "I **** you"

I closed my eyes passionately, when your response had come very lately.
I was longed from the day one, I dreamed of you only and none
You were avoiding the scene, Your commitment was not at all seen
You lacked some courage and said "you are a coward without strengt, While I was on correct wave length.
It was major upset turning into embarrassment, You were all out for suspicious movement,
It was clear dig at me, while you made it look completely free, I waited eagerly for all these days, You deliberately stayed far on long aways.
It was definitely change in my style, I was amused and wondered for a while
You gently moved and tightly embraced, Such dilemma I had never faced
It offered me unique joy and happiness, It was pleasant surprise to remove my loneliness.
What to say more about it or less..!
I was prepared to accept anything from you in any case.
You and II Iremaine quiet and silent, is it was pride and happy moment..!
Now i had seen the point and realized, and I surrendered without things to be analyzed,
I was full of confidence and for you it was matter of joy, I didn' t want to waste your time and let you in completely enjoy.
But It comes once a while in life to illuminate, You feel equal to fall in line and peacefully narrate.

This kind of love,

Such a nice feeling from bottom of the heart, No one knows exactly when it will end or start,
It can not be marketed all over for certain price, It is so precious and its feeling is very nice
Poetry after another are written on this subject, No one has advanced any particular reason to reject, It has such a tremendous driving force to sweep, You will be left with joy and later on only to weep.
No one should live under fallacy, It has lots of joy and fantasy, Not difficult but it is not that easy, Keeps you wondering and very much busy. One may be counting starts in night, No one may know exactly what is right..!
It is to be felt from within and alone, It has its own joy to be enjoyed by one
Have you seen person weeping with joy, Talking silently with beautiful toy, It is such a unique feeling in hardly life, More joy of having her my beautiful wife.
It is delicate phase one may pass through, All lies around and nothing seems to him true, Only one word strikes his mind all the way, “I long for you and can not remain away”
It is nice to feel all the way very good, No care for anybody and neglecting the food,
It is like child asking for impossible, Landing in unexplored field with trouble.
You may rightly attempt to write poetic verses, Tearing papers, writing all over and near misses, One may try to hide the face but can not cry in open, Try to prove point by painting gloomy side with pen, Then also if no way is found out... going for long drive, Thinking all the positively how to come out of it and survive.
May be it is lover’s exclusive zone, All novel ideas and new concept is borne, There is no room for backing out or escape route, No norms or any kind of rules to flout
It is always good to pass through such stage
It gives tremendous strength and power to manage
It can take place at any time and in any age
It will certainly be a unique experience and golden page,
Almighty has made certain things for each other, Sometimes it may add to tension and make us to bother, But ultimate end will be very much positive and in order, The noble act has to be performed by not crossing the border.

ماتت... ماتت بمحراب عينيك ابتهالاتي

ماتت بمحراب عينيك ابتهالاتي... واستسلمت لرياح اليأس راياتي
جفت على بابك الموصود أزمنتي... ليلى وما أثمرت شيئاً نداءاتي
عامان ما رف لي لحن على وتر ولا استفاقت على نور سماواتي
اعتق الحب في قلبي وأعصره فأرشف الهم في مغبرّ كاساتي
ممزق أنا لا جاه ولا ترف يغريكِ فيَّ فخليني لآهاتي
لو تعصرين سنين العمر أكملها لسال منها نزيف من جراحاتي
لو كنت ذا ترف ما كنت رافضة حبي... ولكن عسر الحال مأساتي
عانيت لا حزني أبوح به ولست تدرين شيئاً عن معاناتي
أمشي وأضحك يا ليلى مكابرةً علي أخبي عن الناس احتضاراتي
لا الناس تعرف ما أمري فتعذرني ولا سبيل لديهم في مواساتي
يرسو بجفني حرمان يمص دمي ويستبيح إذا شاء ابتساماتي
معذورة أنتِ إن أجهضت لي أملي لا الذنب ذنبك بل كانت حماقاتي
أضعت في عرض الصحراء قافلتي فمضيت أبحث في عينيك عن ذاتي
وجئت أحضانك الخضراء منتشياً كالطفل أحمل أحلامي البريئاتِ
غرست كفك تجتثين أوردتي وتسحقين بلا رفق مسراتي
واغربتاه... مضاعٌ هاجرت مدني عني وما أبحرت منها شراعاتي
نُفيت واستوطن الأغراب في بلدي ومزقوا كل أشيائي الحبيبات
خانتك عيناك في زيف وفي كذب أم غرّك البهرج الخداع … مولاتي
فراشة جئت ألقي كحل أجنحتي لديك فاحترقت ظلماً جناحاتي
أصيح والسيف مزروع بخاصرتي والغدر حطم آمالي العريضات
وأنت أيضاً ألا تبّت يداكِ إذا آثرتِ قتلي واستعذبت أنّاتي
من لي بحذف اسمك الشفاف من لغتي إذاً ستمسي بلا سحرٌٌٌُُ ٌ حكاياتي.

Who controls the universe

I try to evaluate the pain and sufferings, What was wrong with his message of offering ?
Compassion and peace to all with Almighty's blessings, I wondered and knelt down with pain for people's doing... It makes me to cry more, I search soul and try to explore,
What might have gone wrong at that time ?
Why people should resort to cruelty sometimes ?
All prophets descended the earth with one mission, Take out the blind faith and teach them the power of confession, No word is as holy as confession itself if done with earnest desire, Surrender to thee with no more unholy acts before life expires.
I read and reread as my lady once said about divine light, no where I found hatred to my delight. "Love the neighbor and love the poor, serve the man if he is suffering next door"
All good people here in recent times have met with ugly death, life mission incomplete and fired from gun with bullets, God give him good sense as they are misguided, the last words from their mouth have certainly provided
Why someone should feel hurt from my utterances ?
Why should I try to create hatred with harsh sentences ?
I love to read all such sentences which forbid, make the people to understand and wisely follow the lead.. and to any faith that preaches love I shall bow my head,
Shuns the violence and firmly believes in his power and blindly follows on what is good, digests its teachings and consumes it as rich food.
Don't tell me that no one knows about who controls the universe..!
Why do we still reflect unawareness with fears..!
Let us not divide ourselves and create golden cages, for no one may remember what we wrote on page.

She is following me,

It is burning desire from heart of a lover, He can’t hide it from anybody under any kind of cover.
It may come to be known to every one, It may move on smoothly if objected by none, It may remain his exclusive desire to go for it... even alone, for he wants her to remain under his exclusive domain.
His main worry is just how to keep her by his side, She should remain there and stay permanently beside.
He may act unwise and dream in fool’s paradise, but he has many dreams to materialize, he builds castle in the air and wants to realize, yet she can't help him to live like king’s size, there is nothing wrong if nothing goes wrong and boat to capsize

It may be strong desire to move hand in hand, she may have to side with him and act as friend, This may possible be the road to fine end, flowers of all kinds with best wishes are daily sent.
He would want to her to remain at door steps, he must welcome her try to help, The relaxation can be extended by her kind gesture, the happiness may always be there if she is completely sure.
Who will not his companion to remain always in sight..!
She will come willingly to the cause whether wrong or right, It will be earnest attempt to walk along in difficult time, the priorities may be different but goal will remain as prime
It is not mad man’s race to go for it and capture, It may develop crack and relations stand to rupture, It needs confidence building with full trust, to win over the hear is condition and must.
Let us not remain confined to desires and wait it to come, Everybody may think of it and try to overcome, Sincere trial may be good step and welcome, It is desirable to prove worth of it or try to become.
It is not wrong to dream about future course, It has to be based on realities of course, It may not run aground for the want of reality, It has to have complete theme with continuity
It may add to fragrance with good smell, There may be different stories to tell, The desires can be met if everything goes well, It will be surrender not arising out of sale.

Ray of hope,

When nothing is left to remember, When no one is ready to accept me ... as member
What shall I do to remove the misgivings.?
Why do they need lips service and thanks giving.?
When dreams are shattered you have no way to go, You will have to make all out efforts and full weight to throw.
It is human psychology that works behind.?
Nothing works except few words of any kind, 
Nothing can be built on ashes, It comes all of sudden and finishes  
If it may be possible for you to raise new order, then life may still prove to be little harder.
Why not go as possible and easy way.?
letting me wonder if ... At the end of tunnel there is bright ray..!
Anyway it was never a thought in mind, exact reason I could not find... I really felt it was asking for something more, do I really had to think and explore.
I so sample and just needed a nice company, though I was blessed without enough of money, but if I was had enough, But really it was not so... and proving, O' it's very tough.
Romance always is my first choice, I had hidden feelings but could not voice, I wanted to shout on top of the roof, as I was lone soul and remained aloof.
It is divine gift to be given to a lonely soul, Entire world is dependent on it .. as whole, Nothing wrong in it If one goes for it.. You may head towards right direction on feet.
Let not be considered as simple game, One should bow down head and in loving you feel no shame, It is bound to take place and come, It is nice step and we need to welcome.
abandonment was as feel void in life, though it is like cutting edge of knife, One may feel something short of accomplishment, but still your companionship is like glorious moments.
And so, with time I realized that it is hard mission and not easy, though it engages us and keeps busy, there are lot many things to be done, Though the real battle is yet to be won.
It may not turn sordid affair, The chances are very fair, You got to take every care, firm commitments for doing fare.
We may move on smoothly, Everything can be tackled easily, for my darling romance can be built up only on definite trust, This is open criteria and must,

I'm with you

When the memory is strong, and something has gone wrong ... with no mood to sing a song but to keep silence and remain silent among.
When it has the direct bearing, the body is apart tearing ... the pain takes over the mind, where no way remains open solace to find.
When in love or no love, we must believe ... And in the real world we barely can live, and love is merely the strange fold.
How can I wish you sweet dreams when I get no sleep..?
Sleepless nights make me nervous and compel to weep, All great hopes are in tact with me and I shall always keep, I shall try to reach you even if path is dangerous and steep.
The stars may not shine, they may feel bad and not feel fine,
They may hide the face in clouds, we won’t be able to hear it loud,
The moon has also lost its charm, It has not remained cool and lost its warmth
No one can dream of sad event... It lacks warmth and nothing to comment,
When the memory is strong, and something has gone wrong ... with no mood to sing a song but to keep silence and remain silent among, I'm with you.. I'm with you.

When you suggested to me let us meet anywhere..

In a place Where existence is not there, We then will have enough freedom, With close quarter and ruling the wisdom, We exchanged so many pleasantries, Life was to level with your words and commentaries, No distance seemed between ocean and countries, Neither mountains, hills nor any boundaries, We had feelings for each other, Relation still didn't grow any further, when eyes never met any longer yet it still said what words failed to one another, Let us not forget this moment and bother .. I prayed for god sincerely for your hand, He smiled and blessings lend, I looked at you for further acceptance, you accepted it without any insistence, Now I have enough courage and bold strength, however I couldn't go and meet you at any length, Is it not necessary to see each other before we marry..!
Life' as challenge was to be understood and carry, One's was hesitant for slight moment, He too did not allow me for single movement, Slight delay was causing me some concern, I was not prepared for sudden and any 'U' turn, I offered my self for holy deal, I was there for his wounds to heal, With only condition for him to make you in my world... real, Waited for his approval for the final seal.
What word was I expecting from any mouth..., I did not care whether you were from north or south, I wanted firm commitment and promise, Relation was to be permanent. I was not here for simple game, He was not here for charge or fame, it was an earnest attempt to do with sincerity, What was at stake... Nothing but simple clarity,
I didn't know what all I did, conscious very clear and didn't hide, talks very clear and nothing to confide, sincere desire with best offer to provide. I am not sure of what others might say. I want to have perfect love in my way, then you came and grab me for ever, O god.. I want to rest on her shoulder forever.
He must know what I am and what does it mean..? I can offer my complete conscience and lean,  I want to know definitely and precisely learn, Will there be any treachery or any ugly turn..?
She can be whole and sole for me, I may consider her as holy gift from thee, Since I know she is meant for my existence, I simply don't worry for her continued absence,
See to it that it is done with all good show, Allow me the freedom to mushroom and grow, I will stand all the taste of cruel wind, I stand there alone ... and you for me.. should find.