Winter fairytale's

I confess doing everything to woo, You are and will be eternally the only one and that is very true, I have no other means to reach you, i just find some of my letters may make me through.
Everybody may desire comforts and tree shed, Lot many angles of life’s struggles have been fed, Every care is to be taken to make it as success, The females have suffered all along without any access.
You may remain away for any of the reasons, You too are proving to be a nice and kind person, What I need from you is a close company, Though the proposals are received for same from many
How to reassure in your absence, I seek and wait for timely presence, I do understand it is bond of great essence, I seek and eagerly wait to be with you hence.
No stars or sky may come for me to rescue, I have no other means to think and view, I can take help of beautiful writing, It may prove to be nice and good beginning.
It is difficult to bear separation at heart, I have felt it from the beginning or start, I knew it will prove to be a difficult one,.. But alas! It was to be undergone by none.
I am feeling hot particles of desert, I have to feel and nothing more to insert, I look towards sky and pray for sudden burst, The dark clouds are needed here and must.
What else did I need except few rain drops..?
What compels you not to come here and stop..!
I know you will come and gently shower, The desert can boom with drops fewer.
The sand may not allow it to go further, It will be absorbed then and there, The heat dissipation may be to an extent, There may be no reason then to resent
The dream plants may come up with flowers, Though the time may want us to pace little slower, The womb has developed an urge for fertility, It may all prove to be of great quality.
I shiver in hard hitting winters, No other ideas or thought can enter, I scotch everything and dismiss, That is what you make as no promise.
These are not simple letters on page, It has grown with patience and coming of my old age, I have desired and want you to enter, In desolate life to be at the center.
Does this relate to my state of mind..!
Will you read it by not closing eyes as blind..!
Will I ever have my dreams to become chance..!
Will you rush to me on receipt of it at once.!

Seriously

Did i learn from past mistakes..!
Did i attempt to to retake..!
The lost ground and claim glory..!
Have you ever felt sorry..!
It is easy going and not taken seriously, letting opportunity slip continuously.
As escaping the life miraculously, No bid for full thrust and wonder aimlessly.
Seldom you try rise to the occasion, You action is not full hardy and raises many questions.
It may pay you no award, You will be denied full reward
One has to be fully contended, The thrust has to be well intended.
It is to learn from past and surge ahead, No to cry for split milk and positively lead.
I shall have to mend the ways, It is useful and guidance always.
The things can’t turn bright all of sudden, You will have to make all out efforts even.
It may look all philosophical talk, It may help us really when in life we walk.
The life is meaningless without any talent, You have think twic before giving consent.
What else can be decisive factor..!
It may be faced in any sector.
You got to emerge as victorious, But the efforts have to be continuous.
Not to look back but march towards destiny, It may be looked as idealism to many.
Believe me no other way is left to think over, When we need proper guidance and cover.

Nothing left empty inside to love another, even nothing left to fly.

It is love that makes you blind, It is force that makes you to bind, It is beautiful thing to find, Take it out from memory and unwind.
It can make others to believe, You get joy and pain is relieved, Peace and happiness is delivered, All links maintained and not severed.
It is magic.. real magic.. magical phenomenal, Enough joy and happiness on its arrival, It has its own arena and color, It speaks in silence and seen in flowers.
It needs no explanation, No large volumes for narration, It is felt from within, It has nothing to confine.
Say it all with good smile, You think, may I forget it for a while, O, It has flow of ... river Nile, Where we shall walk along for miles.
It is neither hazardous nor easy, You can imagine and paint it rosy, It is gifted to lucky and deserving, It has its own purpose serving.
Never distrust or malign, Fall in and closely align, Leave your prints in mind, It is sure for response to find.
Love is directional ship, It may take you to Egypt on long trip, It may have some ups and down, It will be made surely known.
It is God’s wonderful creation, There can’t be any confusion or more question, It is to be accepted with sincerity and in real, It can function as im longing to our perfect deal.
It's our love.. not a civil wars,
Yet please.. don't push me and send very far,
The love rules the scene without showdown,
Little inspiration its impact .. and willing will be known.

Shout or scram

Neither you will be first, Nor will be the last... for the love is moving very fast, see to it that it doesn't blast
Make sure it is pure, you are but very sure... You are on your chose way, see to it that it is not drifting away.
You may be shown clear sky, I may still have to feel very shy... He may have world in your presence, accept gladly without feeling tense.
You have offered nothing from whatever you could, you are cool and ground firmly stood... Though it is not tested yet for proof, when you are waiting for him on the roof.
He has no option to go back, So much is now at stake. you are half asleep and half awake, but it's time for action and decision to take.
You already be given hollow promises, It may have near misses... He may be living in complete dream, He wants be able to shout or scram.
we wish it turns into reality, to love others is good quality, After all it is peaceful mission... and there is always scope for frank admission.

Do the tears must fall and be seen..!!

Many things are left unsaid ... Not much attention is also paid
It is best to forget it once for all ... Even if that has caused our down fall
Life is full of enterprise, New day open with sun’s rise, Full of avenues mixed with surprises, All to hold good with firm promises
Live and let others live with least interference, Right lesson with logic and correct inference, Quoting the sentence with authentic reference, To fulfill the promise when committed at once.
There are many ups down as hill curves, It inspires us and in many ways serves, To boost our energy and come off with great zeal, Life is then... taken as mission with aim to make it real.
It makes us all the more important, Some of things come as very instant, Grief sometimes weaken our spirit, It has damaging effect and we feel it.
Do the tears must fall and be seen..!!!
You should be bold enough and very keen, Hold it with all your strength and close to chest, Dash it against and sail through at its best.
In some the quarters it is argued against, Tears are best means to enlighten the chest, It will reduce the heaviness and tension, Let it come out with force without any mention.
To the lonely place but not in isolation, Live with it and solve it with complete liaison, It has direct bearing with mind and has some relation, It must be understood and left with no more questions.
The success also drives person to be burst with tears, It is uncontrollable emotion that is erupting without fear, One can not remain aloof when it is showered with success, It has to come out in open if find no other access
Let us not forget that being human you will have to act as human, There is no exception for genders like man or woman, They have equal amount happiness and despair, To control it in reasonable manner will be fair.
We are driven by the emotional forces,
It may be joyous or full of remorse,
We got to live with those unbearable factors, In any case as losers or victors.
Some people may cut a sorry figure at little setback,
I will always prefer to encourage them by giving back pat,
It will prove as great starter for controlling the emotions,
There won’t be any need then to search for any options.

أنت السبب

  أحِنُّ إليكِ فأنتِ الحَنان وأنتِ الأمانُ ووَاحةُ قلبي إذا ما تَعِبْ

أحِنُّ إليكِ حنينَ الصحاري لِوجهِ الشتاء وفَيضِ السُّحُبْ

أحِنُّ إليكِ حَنينَ الليالي لضوءِ الشموسِ لِضوءِ الشُّهُبْ

قَرأنا عنِ العشقِ كُتْباً وكُتْباً وعِشقُكِ غيرُ الذي في الكُتُبْ

لأنَّكِ أجملُ عِشقٍ بِعُمر إذا ما ابتَعدْنا إذا نَقتَربْ

وعيناكِ إنِّيّ أخافُ العُيونَ شِباكٌ لقلبي بها تُنتَصَبْ

سِهامٌ تُطيحُ بقلبي وعَقلي إذا ما أصابَتْ إذا لَم تُصِبْ

فإنْ مِتُّ شَوقًا أموتُ شَهيداً.. وإنْن مِتُّ عِشقاً .. فأنتِ السَّببْ.

Do really I was just another bubble...!

It always hunted my mind how to contribute..?
Enough wealth but no idea how to distribute..?
Full of respect and honor but how to offer tribute..?
Why I remain silent and tongue tight and voice mute..?
Do we really need new change in world order.?
Is that real inner call to rise to the occasion and offer.?
Burry all the differences and forget altogether to differ,
Do we not take resolve to be united and strand together.?
How do I really offer as an individual for make shift.?
Bring the climate change and work for change so swift
World free from rivalry, tension, skirmishes and rift
New spirit to make the world a place to live in and lift
Strong resolves to give patient hearing to others,
Aptness to pick threads and willingness to bother,
It will definitely add some goodness to feather,
Unseasoned rain with showers in very clean weather.
Creating the breathing space and movement with pace,
No hatred, peaceful existence and no racial race,
Love to live and let others find place to live,
World of new order to make it reality and believe.
Mutual trust and congenial atmosphere free from pollution,
Peaceful transition and forceful assertion without any dilution,
It is willingness on the part of others to pay attention and listen,
Not to blow the situation to slip away out of control even,
There emerges tolerance from constant humiliation,
It generates sweet revenge in the form of peace oscillations,
Pendulum may swing in action with to and fro options,
Submit to willingness with beautiful text as captions,
I may have beautiful heart to catch the magnitude of waves,
Something to dream with reality and easily to cave,
World may wake up to the call and opt for larger space,
We may then be able to, present it with smiling face,
Why world couldn’t be won over with so much destruction?
Though it was known to have impact in mind with clear instructions,
Was there no other alternative to live with less trouble?
Is the peace prevailing before arrival of storm like bubble?
Non violence and peaceful demonstration of will power may prevail,
Best means and golden opportunities are open and to be availed,
Who can stop us from marching ahead with peaceful goal?
Diamond can only emerge if depth is realized from coal,
It required supreme courage to come out from willing soul,
No one may take notice of mid night cry from blind owl,
Castles and empires can be built for world to watch,
When your noble heart with pure beats is nearly impossible to catch.

Love said..!!

Truth is...i was dead, i came alive, i was tears, i became laughter... all because of love when it arrived my temporal life from then on changed to eternal.
love said to me.. you are not crazy enough you don't fit this house... i went and became crazy, crazy enough to be in chains.
love said.. you are not intoxicated enough you don't fit the group,  i went and got drunk.. drunk enough to overflow with light-headedness.
love said.. you are still too clever filled with imagination and skepticism, i went and became gullible and in fright pulled away from it all.
love said.. you are a candle attracting everyone gathering every one around you, i am no more a candle spreading light i gather no more crowds and like smoke i am all scattered now.
love said.. you are a teacher you are a head and for everyone you are a leader, i am no more not a teacher not a leader just a servant to your wishes.
love said.. you already have your own wings i will not give you more feathers, and then my heart pulled itself apart and filled to the brim with a new light overflowed with fresh life.
now... even the heavens are thankful that because of your love i have become the giver of light.

Pain and sorrow

I wished it to happen not to anyone, it would affect and paralyze someone, as no one is prepared for unseen danger, it can not be tackled under assumed anger.
I peeped through window, with deep anguish, pain and sorrows, It was concern for tomorrow, I had not thought over what to borrow.
Thousands of thoughts invade at single moment, there may be constant clash and flow of movement, you will curse yourself and try to find out solution, there wont be any chance apparently coming for dilution.
In fact.. it is not on expected lines, the gold is not found in all the miens, it is definitely a sad plight, you have no idea how to reduce it even slight.
You may be hiding behind door, the tragedy was unforeseen or uncalled for, since it has struck with hard blow, you can not be natural with its flow.
You are down with all your thoughts, You have constantly struggled and fought, time has come where you have to decisively, the show has to be put very bravely.
No one may come forward and share your grief, you will have to be precise and very brief, it is like venturing in night like thief, hiding in day time with all the curses to self.
The misfortune is following like shadow, you are called as single and widow, you are unaware of how much pressure to bow, it may have no way out and to tackle how..!
Well, it is well conceived theory, there may be fall out of misery, you may come across numerous difficulties, there is no remedy but to face it wit all niceties.
There is old saying 'Go it alone'... the fight will be put up and won, the may be proving as healing factor, you may come out even as victor.
The trust and strength is not to be lost, it has to be maintained at any cost, we are bound to bear it with patience, not to be confused with its presence.
It may pass over, you will find shield or cover, The world may watch you with interest, as you have tried your level best.

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.