Don't you know...

Don't you know?
That I caress you,
As gentle, tender breeze.
Guarding you and feeling you,
I wish you felt it too!

Don’t you know?
That I cried for you
And brewed up a storm in rage
Innocent punished, naught accomplished
Absurd things I do!

Don’t you know?
That I knew you well
I coursed through you like veins,
What’s in you, your heart and soul?
None but me can tell.

Don’t you know?
That I miss you too
Now that I leave for the sea
Because, my love, I’m eroding you.
Goodbye is the best for you.

Don’t you know?
That I think of you
Thoughts! Deep as in the sea.
But I surface and evaporate,
Just to come back to you.

Don’t you know,
That I am always there !
As wind, as rain, as river and sea .
Oh mighty Mountain! You'll never know,
Who I am or what's in me!

- with love, the Nature…

The Lone Ranger

Mounted on a majestic stallion, he stood high on a cliff,

From under his hat, he looked

At the barren land, deserted

Like his heart, that was once tough.

The sky hung low, clouds drifting nice and slow,

Softly, the wind grazed his face,
Like her gentle touch, he missed.
If only he'd known, she's a bird; he wouldn't have let her go.

Nothing said, not a word! His expression, lost!
For in those clouds, were etched,
Her smiling face, heavenly, beautiful, bright
From his impassive face, from those hazel eyes, a stinging tear said it all!

To this land he called his own, remained he now, a stranger.
Mighty once, now hollow and weak,
A detached soul, incomplete without her.
He missed her so his heart and soul, the solitary lone ranger.

As if....

I'd like to dedicate this poem to a special friend of mine who felt the same way recently. Girl, you mean a lot to me... this goes for you...

Smiling face,
With such a grace,
Like the blossomed flower.

Soaring high,
Hovering, grazing the sky,
Like the cloud’s about to shower.

Happiness gushing
And Cheeks blushing
Like a new born child

Dancing, grooving,
Surprisingly unnerving,
Like I’ve gone wild

Feeling poetical!
Reasons? Mystical!
Like the heavens above

Magical mood,
I feel so good,
As if I’m in love

Just........

This post is supposed to be romantic.. but somehow... I find it very funny... Have a laugh.. :-)

Heads bent,

Exotic scent,

Silence, strangely pleasant.

Strongly tethered,

Touch lingered,

Fingers! Perhaps feathered!

Blood boil,

Inner turmoil,

Thoughts, dirty spoilt.

Hearts beat,

Senses entreat,

This intimate feat,

Letting go-

A death blow.

Wish times slow.

Feelings anew,

I never knew,

Until your adieu.

My lost snug,

Alas! To you,

It's just a Hug!

Alone........

Things forever gone!

Memories forlorn!

Nightmares that haunt,

Fears, they daunt.

The only sounds, they mock,

-the Clock's ticktock.

Silence! It kills.

A void, a space, unfilled.

Wishes on a star,

Hope, seems distant, far.

Aloof from the world,

A world, so cold.

A lifetime of pretence

A journey that never ends.

I never meant to feel this way,

Sad, empty , it's hard to say.

ALONE!

The Ideal Man...

This is not a poem. It may or may not rhyme. It may or may not make sense.. These are just plain words....


He has the Strongest Hands and roughest Palm
A Touch that can break things
but I wonder how it suddenly turns
the kindest, the softest on me!


He has the Amazing eyes, calm and deep,
A Look that says a million.
Under those penetrating gaze I cannot lie
'cause they dig the truth from underneath.


He has an Aura, powerful and bright
that lightens up day and night
He is protective and radiates warmth
I feel safe, sound and alright.


He has a Soothing voice, a trusted one,
tender in advice, commanding in orders.
It's His hallmark, His brand,
that ascribes to Him but none.


He is handsome, He is unique,
A Man who inspires, a One to admire.
He hates it when i come home late
keeps the other guys at bay.


Hard on the outside and soft on the inside,
He is the best, One of a kind.
Oh no! HE is not my Boyfriend,
HE is my DAD.

Tiny love.............

It is so dark in here,

It's been the same, since I could remember.

My hands and legs starts to shiver,

but Her single soft stroke stops the quiver.

With all the trouble I gave, she coped.

I'm protected, cared and very much loved.

I'll see the world so soon,

Till then, I'm wrapped in Her warm cocoon.

Until I'm ready, She'll see me through,

Her love is guaranteed for the future too.

As soon as I come out, I will cry out loud,

"I trust Her, I thank Her, I love Her, for good."

Survivor..............

I travelled alone on my way,
with unfulfilled dreams on the bay.
My past was murky, my days calm and quiet,
but at nights fears break loose, the nightmares horrible, quite!

And then one day,
one magic day you passed my way.
"Destined were we to meet!",
so you said and thus I believed.

You poured yourself into me,
Closed was my heart and your words, the Key.
Why did you choose me to charm?
Oh! Was I such a jerk and a fool! Darn!

I gave you everything I had,
'cause you said, "About you, I'm mad".
So everthing seemed to glow with sheen,
Castles in the air, I was the queen.

Then you broke my heart, traded my place,
and gave me insights, made my love, a disgrace.
Those nightmares are back! The magic spell broken!
I wish I could forget, those words spoken.

All your words were nothing but lies,
but this is the hard truth, accepting which my heart denies.
But now, I'm in a delusion.
Everthing you were, was just an illusion.

You could've helped me, or said a word,
Instead of memories like the sharpest sword.
I could've cursed you to rot in hell!
But its not in me. Why? I couldn't tell.

This is both a beginning and the very end.
For now I realise, for myself, I must fend.
My life could be a mess, my heart, in a fervor.
But I'll stay, I'll live, 'cause I am a SURVIVOR!

Disappointed.....

She looked up ,

her flushed face so eager.

Its time for him to arrive,

their awaited little get-together.

Oh! Don't leave Dark cloud!

There must be a shower.

But she never met Him, the rain

The poor little flower.

Friends..........

As wind, as breeze, as hurricane

He blows.

As river, as streams, as the ocean

She flows.

As heat, as light , as the sun

He glows.

As mountains, as islands, like a mother

She holds.

Unique! Yet so together,

Neither is complete without the other.

The best of companions , the epitome of stature.

The elements of nature.

DO YOU WANT ME OR DO YOU NOT?

Softest touch,

Warmest hug,

Comforting words,

from my plump thug.

Always right there,

as best as you can be,

with those silent smiles,

no one but I could see.

You knew me so well

and I loved you so,

Sorry! I did not forsee,

'The arrival' of your foe.

"I'm jealous of him",said he

and took your place,

but left he without a word,

at lightning's pace.

Now that he's gone,

I come back to you, wounded.

Will you take me back?

Is your pride still unharmed?

Tell me now! Loud and clear,

My fluffy little teddy bear,

Do you still want me

or do you not?

Parting of Ways..........

A Little girl stares at a signpost with sorrow,
pointing at opposite directions are the arrows,
one says DADDY,
And the other says MOMMY.