AS I FLY

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Thinking how time has flew away

I now got nothing which makes you stay

For me Love is the only reason
 
To move along with you in every season
 
But now I have lost what all i had
 
I am no more a Love but a Simple Mad
 
MY HEART is dead and can’t feel after hearing what all you said 
 
Wishing you more days of Glory while I wait for my death bed
 
How can i be such a fool again
 
Gave Love to you and you only Pain
 
Its hurting so much inside 
 
You shall have everything But not me beside
 
I have no words to say  not even goodbye
 
Wishing you all you dreamt of but not me
 
As I Fly

A love letter

SHAON ,DARLING THIS IS MY LETTER TO YOU

AND YOU KNOW ITS FIRST WORD IS YOUR NAME

WHEN I LOOK AT SUN IT HAS YOUR GLORY AND FAME

WHEN I LOOK AT RAINDROPS EACH OF THEM HAS YOUR NAME

THE MOONLIT NIGHT REMINDS ME OF OUR LOVE GAME

THE WAY YOU TOUCHED ME THAT NIGHT NOTHING REMAINED SAME

I WISH THE SAME MOMENTS WE CAN CREATE AGAIN

WITH YOU BY MY SIDE AND ME WHISPERING YOUR NAME

THE SEPARATION AND THE MEETING  OF HEARTS SEEMS LIKE A LOVE GAME

THIS IS MY LETTER TO YOU OR MAY BE ITS JUST YOUR NAME !!

The Sunrise

Looking at the Sunrise

never thought about its dearer price

its a dream for everyone

to be different from another one

leaving behind the pain and sorrows

waiting only for beautiful tomorrows

the lonely path and darkest trails

the thought of the traveller what if he fails

still walking ignoring all cries

expecting a surprise nothing else

but his own beautiful Sunrise !!

don’t look back

Standing last night at my sadness shore

i knew i am not the person you want anymore

things we like in the start

always in the end are disliked by our heart

I never asked for more than love

but now it seems other things  mean to you much above

I am not angry but just sad

How can i love someone when my destiny always turns bad

you can fly away from me

i don’t want to hold you back

this is a goodbye from me

just go away and don’t look back !!

The World ………A beautiful poem by Wiliam Wordsworth

The world is too much with us; late and soon,
Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers;
Little we see in Nature that is ours;
We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon!
This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon,
The winds that will be howling at all hours,
And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers,
For this, for everything, we are out of tune;
It moves us not.–Great God! I’d rather be
A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; (1)
So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, (2)
Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn;
Have sight of Proteus (3) rising from the sea;
Or hear old Triton (4) blow his wreathed horn.