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A way to fall in love

Why I am so much eager to fall in love and be called mad?
Why at all I give chance to people to call me bad
though I had failed in love and was not glad
I could do nothing as it was well read

All the times I used to get thrashing form lovable dad
He used to regret it and felt very sad
It was delicate matter and I was in deep love
My position was that of simple and innocent dove

I had dreamed of making her as my companion
It was bond of friendship and strong union
The desire was same on both of our part
It was very painful at this stage to depart

I tried to know her better and promised to behave
She too realized its gravity and forgave
She was not driving me crazy or pushing to the corner
She wanted to retain me forever and not turning it as former

I tried to go deep and analyzed whether it was pure infatuation
Was there any use if we pursued it for its continuation?
Such thoughts were invading mind with lot many questions
I was afraid not to counter it with any of such mention

I must remain quite and calm
There was no gain and more harm
I must follow it with spirit and zest
There was no point in leaving it for rest

I was trying for my level best
It was proving very hard as unimaginable test
What was I supposed to act under such condition?
There were more worries and concern as new additions

I thought for a while whether dreams may come true?
I had earnestly tried to get it through
There was ample scope to make it as success
I had all the privilege to have an access

What was going to happen if she turned it down?
It was puzzling as remained totally unknown
What if she buckles under pressure and refuse?
Where will go to find another refuge?

I shall stand fast even if she succumbs
It may add to injury as wounds may be rubbed
I shall definitely feel being cheated and robbed
I shall bear pain even if stones are lobbed

They have every right to call me bad and mad
The right thinking person should come out of it and not feel bad
It is imaginable fact that it may not favor always
Fact remains same as bright as sun rays

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Deep in love

Why I am so deep in love and called mad?
Why give people chance to call me mad?
Failure in love attempts and feel so sad,
Always get thrashing from kind dad,

It was not complicate but simple love,
Sailing on water like duck and dove,
Getting to know better of her but not to have,
Driving me crazy as she never forgave,

Was it simple attraction or infatuation?
Confronted many times but confused with question,
was I so desperate and running out of time?
Was it the only priority and my object prime?

I may not remain quiet and simply rest,
Earnest efforts with sincerity and follow with zest,
Leaving rest to luck and trying for best,
May be life wants some more crucial tests?

Will my dream come not true?
Ever I find answer or get it through?
Sincerely I hope to have success,
with relentless efforts and without recess,

what will happen if she buckles?
Under tremendous pressure and refuse
Add to the woes and make me to confuse,
what should I do to make the situation to defuse?

Neither I will fail nor succumb,
I will act wise and not act as dumb,
Life will be shattered as blast after bomb,
I will pray God and also visit dead people’s tomb
,
Is it sheer crime to love a person?
Do we blame rain if it comes without season?
Why do they unnecessarily malign?
Is it necessary to please them and align?

I see no reason behind their ire
Why do they object and openly fire?
I did nothing to molest her modesty
I just proposed her hand with honesty

May be it was not good as one sided affair
I was not unreasonable with approach or to be called liar
I had just dreamt of a life with beautiful partner
In love life it first initiative and was just beginner

I could not believe my own eyes
When she offered me glare with byes
I was little shocked wither refusal
She had invited me to discuss it oral

I prayed God to give her good sense
I had never behaved irresponsible or nonsense
It was sincere wish and strong desire
I was all out for her beauty and wished to admire

Those are unlucky who fail and not face,
without knowing what joy is there in losing the race,
they call others stupid and mad,
whom would you actually call good or bad?

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Little space

Glory and delight may sparkles mind
Heart may also beat with new find
Nothing is shaken with blow of heavy wind
It is pure love of its kind

I may move or follow with slight pace
Can you give me little space?
I should not find myself out of race
Reddishness should remain always on face

Heavenly bodies may laugh and bless
Nothing will be left behind to trace
Only love and not hate may find the way
Why one should think to go away?

It may so happen that I shall live no longer
Love and friendship may grow even stronger
We are not the only one to live as stranger
Why don’t you rest in my arm as messenger?

Is it is difficult to spread the message of love?
Calm water may allow the refuge to doves
Rainbow may not feel shy at colourful union
We may sail through as ideal companion

Oh, God shower your bless and mercy
I pray only for her health not out of pity
Life may move on with her simple desire
I may merely surrender to her and admire

I don’t know what’s in store
I wish nothing less nothing more
Let her be the only one as ideal idol
All stars must twinkle when she makes final call

She has done all her best
Choice was to be proved as difficult test
Every thing went off as memorable event
No chance to regret as chance was heavenly sent

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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A no exception

I am totally lost and gone for ever
I need some shelter and cover
I am running with heat but no in fever
I am not aware of but still to think over

What makes me to go berserk?
Why am I unlabe to utter words or speak?
Why such stage has come to me in person?
What can be the cause or real reason?

Some invisible eagerness prevails in body
I am longing for good company of somebody
The deaired are inflamed and coming to surface
One beautiful personality strikes me with her face

I want to befriend and go all out for union
It is desire to find a very good companion
What can happen if some one touches your mind?
You have all pleasure to think about and find

This might have happened with meeting eyes
It might have progressed with exchang of the byes
It is well turning point to result in reality
Love is not the cause but a blend of fine quality

I am dreaming night in a day
Well, this is condition anyway
I want to pull her bring her near
Still mind is gripped with unknown fear

This is not something new to happen
It has been there for centuries even
Love is all about to feel and live
There is one thing only to believe

You are not exception
It is nicely thought over with conception
It is nice gift from the creator
We are simple breathing creature

We may behave erratically
As it has come automatically
There is no scope to feel guilt
The feelings are divine gift and in built

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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A sense of deep feeling

I had the sense of deep feeling
Had strong urge and of course willing
But from inside something was killing
I could not decide whether it was end or beginning

It is strong human bond that forces for something
You might have got all or desired for everything
Still it needs warmth and special relation
If so then you are kind hearted person with such indication

It is not matter for open discussion
But make sure of it before having any passion
You must give fair trial for its durability
Such relation may only last long if has fine quality

Just pose a question where you are loved person
If so then what are the most probable reasons
Do you love your self than any body else?
Or is it simply infatuation or feelings very false?

There is no fun in rushing for quick result
You draw flake and sometimes insults
There are likely chances of failure
So make it reasonable to feel very sure

The intense feeling and eyes do the rest
You can read it and feel it as best
It has its own merits and demerits
You make sure where does it fit

The love is not a feeling to be prepared in advance
It takes place all of sudden and at once
No one knows when and why it will happen?
It is bound to take place if not desired even

It ahs fair chance of succeeding at any stage
Only it requires coming at the right age
As it is writing of words on new page
It is definitely a delicate and critical phase

One must make it sure that it is blessings
Not a single aspect must go unnoticed or missing
It is beautiful stage and must be felt immensely
It is God gift and must be treated as heavenly

It may have little sex angle or body attachment
But it is deep feeling with glorious moment
Some of the moments run along with mutual consent
But over all impact is understood and felt

I shall consider it as holy union
There is nothing wrong to seek companion
It is after all a strong bond with passion
One is ready for its acceptance and admission

I shall not deny its existence
The whole outlook is changed in its presence
You are stopped from doing something bad
Denial of its role may make you unstable and sad

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Unlimited space

Glory and fame may sparkle the mind
Heart may also beat slowly and synchronize with new find
nothing is shaken or moved away with blow of heavy wind
it is pure love and feeling of its own kind

I shall long for it with utmost faith
It will remain forever till the death
To live for own sake is no Herculean job
One feels guilty or being robbed

I want to create some position or space
I want it to be done quietly without any race
I want to bring happiness and brightness on face
It must remain there as unique case

I must be very clear in mind to create space?
I should ask for surety to self in case
How to ask any one “will you provide me any space”?
There should not be uncertainty and I must eventually brace

Heavenly bodies may laugh at me but still bless
Nothing will be left out of it just to trace
Only love and not the hate may find the way
Why one should think of desertion and to go away?

It is likely to happen that I shall live no longer
Love and friendship may grow even stronger
we are not the only one in this world to live as stranger
why don’t you rest in my arm as an adult an not teenager?

Is it is difficult to spread the message of love?
Calm water may allow the refuge to doves
Rainbow may not feel shy at colorful union
We may sail through the storm as ideal companion

Oh, God shower your bless and mercy
I pray only for her health not out of pity
Life may move on with her simple desire
I may merely surrender to her and admire

I don’t know what’s in store
I wish nothing less nothing more
Let her be the only one and not prove as stone wall
All stars must twinkle when she makes final call

She has done all her best
Choice was proving as difficult test
Every thing went off smoothly as memorable event
No chance of regret was there as it was heavenly seen

It is difficult to create space in human being
It may not succeed for any changes to bring
Lady luck may smile and bring the fortune
One may opt to go for it and dance to the tune

The pair is created not here but in His courtroom
The flowers in garden are raised to boom
We must live peacefully together and thank
Almighty the great who was merciful and frank

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Don't Garland Me

Don’t garland me but abuse
Hate, say no and refuse
if you think I did any harm
or was cold and lukewarm

Do you think that I really deserve?
Cold shudder and disrespect in reserve
Will it be fruitful and purpose to serve?
I don’t think it will hold your nerve

what would I choose as middle way?
Complete silence and nothing more to say?
Mere submission with simple gratitude offer
Open friendship call though thoughts simply differ

we must always agree to disagree
Enjoy the bloom and feel so free
How fruits hang on gigantic trees?
Shade to all and refuge to honey bees

I might not have fared so well
It is also possible that I failed to tell
Believe me it was merely a simple gesture
To last long in race for bright future

It was not to deceive but to bond the relation
Simple offering of joy to feel for elevation
You may enjoy its warmth after revelation
Anger may vanish soon as it has no relation

I may not be rewarded for my good gesture
It may cast gloom or shadow on my future
what have I to do to restore the honor?
Not to beg for any thing but act as donor

You will have to act with maturity
Nothing will count with age or seniority
It has to be shown with full wisdom
Out gesture should be for all time and not random

Don’t expect too much or anything in return?
It may be tomorrow for their turn
Hate doesn’t help permanent
One need not offer any comment

I don’t wish that you should go out of way
Your voice remain muffled and nothing to say
There is every reason for you to come forward
Find out the real truth and always look toward

I shall strive very hard to come to the aid
I believe in action and not simply words said
I may be offending them by doing so
It is hard fact but I should lie low

I shall remain calm and not loose the patience
I may preserve it and not write it in sentence
Eyes may not remain calm but speak as mark of loyalty
where is the need to plead and feel guilty?

Tolerance is greatest key to success
Open to all and grants free access
not to bear ill will but feel so proud
Humanity may survive with message so loud

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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No to boquet

Don’t garland me but abuse
Hate, say no and refuse
if you think I did any harm
or was cold and lukewarm

Do you think that I really deserve?
Cold shudder and disrespect in reserve
Will it be fruitful and purpose to serve?
I don’t think it will hold your nerve

what would I choose as middle way?
Complete silence and nothing more to say?
Mere submission with simple gratitude offer
Open friendship call though thoughts simply differ

we must always agree to disagree
Enjoy the bloom and feel so free
How fruits hang on gigantic trees?
Shade to all and refuge to honey bees

I might not have fared so well
It is also possible that I failed to tell
Believe me it was merely a simple gesture
To last long in race for bright future

It was not to deceive but to bond the relation
Simple offering of joy to feel for elevation
You may enjoy its warmth after revelation
Anger may vanish soon as it has no relation

I may not be rewarded for my good gesture
It may cast gloom or shadow on my future
what have I to do to restore the honor?
Not to beg for any thing but act as donor

You will have to act with maturity
Nothing will count with age or seniority
It has to be shown with full wisdom
Out gesture should be for all time and not random

Don’t expect too much or anything in return?
It may be tomorrow for their turn
Hate doesn’t help permanent
One need not offer any comment

I don’t wish that you should go out of way
Your voice remain muffled and nothing to say
There is every reason for you to come forward
Find out the real truth and always look toward

I shall strive very hard to come to the aid
I believe in action and not simply words said
I may be offending them by doing so
It is hard fact but I should lie low

I shall remain calm and not loose the patience
I may preserve it and not write it in sentence
Eyes may not remain calm but speak as mark of loyalty
where is the need to plead and feel guilty?

Tolerance is greatest key to success
Open to all and grants free access
not to bear ill will but feel so proud
Humanity may survive with message so loud

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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I am lost

I am totally lost and gone for ever
I need some shelter and cover
I am running with heat but not in fever
I am not aware of it but still to think over

What makes me to go berserk?
Why am I unable to utter words or speak?
Why such stage has come to me in person?
What can be the cause or real reason?

Some invisible eagerness prevails in body
I am longing for good company of somebody
The deaired are inflamed and coming to surface
One beautiful personality strikes me with her face

I want to befriend and go all out for union
It is desire to find a very good companion
What can happen if some one touches your mind?
You have all pleasure to think about and find

This might have happened with meeting eyes
It might have progressed with exchang of the byes
It is well turning point to result in reality
Love is not the cause but a blend of fine quality

I am dreaming night in a day
Well, this is condition anyway
I want to pull her bring her near
Still mind is gripped with unknown fear

This is not something new to happen
It has been there for centuries even
Love is all about to feel and live
There is one thing only to believe

You are not exception
It is nicely thought over with conception
It is nice gift from the creator
We are simple breathing creature

We may behave erratically
As it has come automatically
There is no scope to feel guilt
The feelings are divine gift and in built

We may go for it aimlessly or inadvertently
This stage is romantic and comes in life suddenly
You go for undrstanding and move openly
It is nice step but must be woked out conviniently
Slight misunderstanding may invte break up
You have lost the chance and again can't take up
It has to be maintained with trust
The relation ahould go on and is must

It is not on as side show
The serious relation must groom and grow
It is like fine river water flow
Very eager to meet but offer serious blwo

There is no other short cut or route
You have to go honesty and can't flout
It is one time affair or opportunity in life time
It must be considered as golden period or prime

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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In any age

In any age, cart load you can carry
If heart is strong enough to remain merry
There is no string attached with condition
It needs no power too for ignition

Lots of old people carry on with smile
Their life is still full of vigor and style
No one can say that charm is over
Couple walks hands in hand with full cover

Sun may be moving fast to set
Yet life is not all that about to be late
It may take its due course to act
But life is certainly a reality and fact

Blow on and move with all your strength
It can be made beautiful with good wave length
It is lovely to hear nature's call in morning
With mild sun rays shine in the late evening

Sea has all power but remains calm
Raises alarm with waves but cause no harm!
What is with us to loose in turn?
It is only happiness to retain in return

There is no more physical death when you feel young
Everybody dies here and remains unsung
Yet things can be felt better in last days
As new and novel method has found its way

Why any illness must come and take over?
When heart is at its full boom with cover?
Happy to feel at one end and make others same as well
Life has all its glory to feel and tell

you may have it all with strong mind
Worries are not taken care of and left behind
We are human being and can not remain complacent or blind
Life is to be lived full length with its own kind

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Keep head cool

He went on hurling abuses
I remained calm with no counter to refuse
I wanted things to defuse
As I felt retaliation of any type at this stage was of no use

What can you do to an angry person?
He might have been infuriated for many reasons
I decided not to offer any comment
At this time it was not right moment

His body was shivering with fear
His pulse rate was more and I could hear
He had no control over his tongue
There was no point to counter or argue

He had some misgivings in mind
I made several attempts to find
Yet he was not coming out clean
I had some others plans to win

I sent him some feelers
With some sweets and flowers
Wishing him a good health and better to tomorrow
Successful carrier with no troubles to blow

He might have analyzed it coolly
Must have also realized it as great folly
Now ball was in his court as he expressed regret
His sincere apology definitely came but very late

"You pour a bucket of water over head"
When faced with anger and unable to read
Grasp the real situation and it's out come
You can then handle the scene as per your term

I remembered this advice as picked form elders
They used to tell me number of times to be good listener
"Never to loose temper under any circumstances"
There is likelihood of success with bright chances

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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I Wanna Little Love

(rene novelles)
Oooh oooh oooh oooh
What I feel inside me
I never felt before
My arms are shaking
Whenever you walk through my door
And through the night
I feel so alive
When you and i
Are together side by side
I wanna little love
Give me love
I wanna little love
From you
I wanna little love
Give me love
I wanna little love
Deep inside you
I need your lovin
Makes my heart feel satisfied
I feel on movin
Everytime you walk me by
The feel of love
Just a bit of love
I want from you
And in fact the rest let me do
I wanna little love
Give me love
I wanna little love
From you
I wanna little love
Give me love
I wanna little love
Deep inside you
(instrumental)
Let me hold you
I want to feel the heat inside
Let my arms around you
Let me know youre my desire
The feel of love
Just a bit of love
I want from you
And in fact the rest let me do
I wanna little love
Give me love
I wanna little love
From you
I wanna little love
Give me love
I wanna little love
Deep inside you
Spoken:
I wanna little love
I wanna little love from you
The feel of love
Just a bit of love
I want from you
And in fact the rest let me do
I wanna little love
Give me love
I wanna little love
From you
I wanna little love
Give me love
I wanna little love
Deep inside you
I wanna little love
Give me love
I wanna little love
From you
I wanna little love
Give me love
I wanna little love
Deep inside you (to fade)

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A dozen ton

It is twelve hundred long
Anything you term it for poem or songs
They are in verses and spread through years
It has helped me to ride over worst fears

The long competitions infused me with spirit
The little fuel in lamp kept it dimly lit
It gave no warmth but little heat
Sure path for achieving a memorable feat

The numbers are meant for simple memory
Sometimes they caused me amusement and worry
So many friends made me to feel bad and sorry
I still decided to go ahead and carry

The ideas and plots were pouring in mind
I wanted some medium or little place to find
Where I could convey paragraphs form of poetry
It was newest form from my side to portray

I loved to add rhythm with simple phrase
The idea was to make it remain and not to erase
It was starting phase and not easy
Though i remained quite amused and busy

It has given me long way for expedition
Strictly peaking it is without any condition
Open field for proving the caliber and ability
Nice way of putting thoughts with clear strategy

There is no point in looking the past
The time has moved slowly but very fast
The time may not wait for anyone and last
I may clear all doubts if they are really cast

I have yet to learn many things
It is flight in air without wings
I may come down with heavy blow
Still I got to go up and progress slow

It is never ending process
There is no pause or recess
You may have no ready made access
Still that dilemma remains and got to be faced

It is not easy but difficult too
We have to sail and pass through
It is as usual a routine exercise
The views have to be to the point and precise

I have no life time desire
Friends and readers must appreciate and admire
I shall remain not to witness it in future
They may remain as treasure for sure

The poems and poets are in separable part
No one can remain separate and depart
It is to be long union and strong bond
All fished take refuge in vast pond

I dip in water for fresh pearl stone
It may be slipped from hand and gone
Still a worth try for memorial drive
Life time experience to enjoy and live

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Give Love Another Try

After all pain and suffer you been put tooo
Give love another try
I promise you that I won't let you fall down
Take my hand and take this chances while we can
I will make you feel special, happy and smile again
Make our wishes come true
God bless the broken road and
Lead us into each other
Please stand back up on your feet and
Give love another try
You will miss all good times
You will have with me because of past
You shouldn't let this get to you too much
You making yourself all sad and miserable
It's time to let it go
That person was jerk for doing that to you
Deep inside I know you're a great person that I want to love
Don't lose your chance to be with me
Because you will regret this for rest of your life
You will keep wonder
I know what's like from my experience
I miss on a great person
I don't want to get hurt from him or any other guy so
Give love another try

poem by Christina Phan
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Lost Man Insane

Damn this is crazy, this is crazy, this is crazy…

Because we’ve been separated for the longest time now, but a particular bond has always held us together,
You’re not mine and I’m not yours but there’s still something hidden, deep in between the distance…
When you told me what happened, I wanted to punch down the wall of regret I built around my heart,
No shower can wash me of this uneasy feeling because I was coming back; at least that’s what I thought…
I just needed a little more time… I can’t take it back, or change what is done, what is now or what is reality…
So many times I wanted to call you back and lay bricks to a new foundation, I just never seemed to find the time in me…
Sad to say you were on my list to do, to love you the way a good man is supposed to, the way I was supposed to…
I’m mad at you, but even angrier at my actions, because I let idle time take control of my passion…
My heart finally dropped when I realized this means no more you and us…

This is crazy, this is crazy, this is crazy…

Because that was supposed to be my bundle of joy you carry inside you…
And I was supposed to be the one to help guide it…
That was supposed to be my cradle of life that has been planted deep inside you…
My facial expressions show it, and I don’t think there’s any way to hide it…
I was supposed to be the one that holds it and let it know that daddy is right here…
And I was supposed to be the one to assure it that daddy isn’t going anywhere…
I was supposed to be the one to help nurture and expand its mind…
I’m sorry because I got lost in the world, caught up in all of its shine,
And now it seems I’ve run out of time…

This is crazy, this is crazy, God damn, this is crazy…

poem by De'Mario Greene
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It Is Your Plan

'LORD, I know it's your plan,
just help me to get through it.'
I came across such nice prayer in wall
It was reader's observation and fine call

'Beautiful words in your wall'
'It has made strong appeal'
I take it as Lord's plan for future
You can be my friend and for sure

She roared into laughter
No doubt she took it as joke matter
'Lord has sent you for me' I added
She had now opened up to talk free

You have made strong appeal
I wanted it for real
I proposed a nice deal
She began and started to feel

'I am here for you always'
'Let Him suggest and show the ways'
I was glad and happy as well
As she had responded positively to the call

Your dreams may always pay
When you are out for it and find the way
She was agreeing to what I was about to put
Her mouth remained wide open and not shut

I felt as if scaling of the wall
What a nice way to respond the call
'You are not dream but reality
The love of true feeling and fine quality'

'I am already on other side: ' she added
'Just divert to my side' I reminded
I shall take you to world wide
Make you to feel deep and slight

If you are after it and willing
I shall hold you with feeling
If you feel it honest and right
I shall always go for it without much fight

I shall make you miss
Your may remain so in morning breeze
Only one and forever one for me
I shall take it watch you as bird free

Just come near
Without any fear
I shall offer friendship and no tears
As you shall be always be called dear

Should I embrace?
Bring happiness on your face
If you say 'yes' in this case
I shall dream it for ever in any case

If you say' no' or never
I will go on until say you are fed up
I shall love to and remain on top
You may prove true and never stop...

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Deep in rain

I was forced to admit and explain
As the feelings had grown deep in rain
The seeds of love were planted to be grown
I had no other option but to own

It was almost near to the truth
I was in love which was in fact worth
I had no hesitation in saying few words
As it had blessings from the Lord

She occupies pivotal position and remains at the centre
I wished it to happen and silently prayed for her to enter
I sensed the heart was beating slow and skipping often
I had decided to go ahead even when no nod was given

You have all the freedom to decide the future course
You have all the liberty to decide against of course
It shall amount to nothing such as denial or refusal
For me it would remain as sound and good proposal

I am not weak at heart and leave the scene
I may feel dejection but that is naturally to be seen
It shall not be that easy to forget some of golden moments
It shall be inappropriate and inadvisable to offer any comments

Time may be drawn near and I shall be gripped with cold
I shall be left alone when some one may refuse to accompany in world
I shall not hesitate to express it in clear terms
Whether it may be considered as per tradition or norms

I will never blame about time and real choice
It was done without much ado and noise
Even as on today you are perfect match
I had dreamed of you and ceaselessly preferred to watch

I am not good at using appealing words
That might have been wanted as pre-condition to look forward
I thought it over number of times but in process miserably failed
I think of it now that I have not seized opportunity or availed

Even birds prefer to have their own nest
They do want and try desperately with zest
We have human mind and think of closer bond
It is expected that some one very dear must respond

I knew my love may speak for itself
It shall not be thrown to remain at sea shelf
It is treasured one and must find place
I am not blind person to get involved in mad race

It must find its place with acceptance
I want it to be accepted at once
I don’t think it needs any exposure
But few reassuring words to make it sure

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A weak love

Neither it broke nor did it speak
It just tried to prove strong but felt very weak
I preserved to the heart and consider as super class
Took special care to feel easy at pass

It has all its charm
Nothing has been done to harm
It still waits for warm welcome
When will you respond and come?

I too have loved from heart
I was for it from the very start
Love is not only gift but an art
We got to be careful not to part

It may pain me more
If it is blamed anymore
It is so sacred and retained as such
Do not think a lot or so much

It may take longer than expected
It is to be adored and respected
It is heavenly gift and not given to all
Luck is those who understand and respond the call

Will you be sincere enough to obey?
Bow down to almighty and pray
Oh, God! Give me the strength to withstand
Give m e insight to know her as friend

I shall stand in no way or obstruct
My conscience will definitely guide me and instruct
I shall prove it to be a noble act
I love you from is like day light fact

It is not body alone
Soul too has to be won
It may be then be called real bondage
The golden story will be written on page

Come and join to make it success
Have all doubts cleared with open access
I was ever your and remain so in future
Take every word of mine for sure

I was at pain to learn about loose remark
It was as if a loud noise from dog with bark
How can one think of so bad for pure form?
One should always remain firm and better informed

It is definitely a pulsating current
It may go up and down and may not look apparent
It needs purest form to realize the pulse
It can not be termed impure or anything else

It deserves highest attention and regard
One must be positive and look forward
There me some setbacks initially
It must be given go by really

So many people loose the heart at slight provocation
It really speaks bad and does not give good indication
The distrust has no place at all and is ruled out of question
One must be assertive and stand firmly in his position

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A many solutions

I may term it memorable
What I thought about her was quite deplorable
She was bound by some compulsions
her desertion was completely ruled out of question

She was quite at ease and offered many solutions
she had full commitments with full resolutions
it was her sincere effort to make it through
it was realized by me lately too

We may stay together in day
discuss it freely to find the way
she has nothing offer as condition
she never provoked me with ignition

i decided to fall in line
it thought it may be very fine
after all we have to to make it reality
it has o be finished with all the nicety

I was so much attached
it was troubling me a lot for the fear of being detached
one day absence of her was making me nervous
The mad love had made me so much famous

I used to enjoy lonely nights
she may come in dream and offer the fight
she may tease and threaten me to leave at once
I was made to worry often since

She may make me passionate
with all the promises and stories to narrate
she was leaving no point behind to hate
I had problem of grasping it late

She was proving very smart
this was th nice beginning from the start
she had kept her word till the last
I failed to impress her very fast

The woman is specially inclined to believe
the acceptance of harsh words just to relieve
this is greatest quality any female may have
it is agreed and believed to show courtesy and behave

you can't touch the depth of soul
if you have game plan to play with foul
it may not take you very far
you will be exposed and termed as liar

Generally speaking it is not sex oriented
love with friendship is consented
it may end in fiasco with complete failure
it is therefore necessary to make it sure

I am human being and no more exception
the sex has been there from very conception
it is natural to feel for true companion
you may need solid company even if you are a world champion

Though i used to remain little serious
she may speak in funny way almost continuous
I may sometime get confusion over her innocence
but I felt source of strength in her presence

I don't know what is logic behind
there remains some reasons to find
it may vary from person to person
I have no idea to doubt it with reasons

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You Are Worthless

“You are worthless and no longer can be useful”
All your conducts compel me to think and feel shameful”
My heart really bled and felt at bottom of the sea
You won’t be able to look at the pain and see

I could see reason behind her outburst
As I had all the time cared and kept trust
At no point of time I had dodged her
I failed to find out what was in her to bother

May be she had compelling reasons
She had failed to see me as nice person
What was I to do more for her conviction?
I had given her more than once positive indication

No one can undo the real love and feeling
No one can lay a hand over at and attempt at stealing
It is so sacred and concealed fact
One only needs to acknowledge and act

I gave compete thought over her blast
She was breathing uncomfortably and very fast
I realized that she was not at all within her
Any useful arguments will not make her to hear

Something really created shiver in my spine
Why was she frustrated and not feeling fine?
She was fine blend of human being
Cared for and thought for so many things

She only wanted me within her domain
Not to move around any one and remain
Her exclusive jewel to be adored
Dance with her when dark clouds poured

I sensed her desire and tried to console
I thought I will be pushed again in jail after release on parole
She would be my jail warden and take physical presence
I was even prepared to fall for it and oblige her since

I stared at her and gave simple nod of invitation
It was pure act of laying arms around and simple indication
This must bring her in original form and concede
She wanted equal response with need and greed

I embraced her with all my warmth
It was as if she was released jaw of death
She was committed to end the life on earth
She wanted only me and not enormous wealth

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Guided By Inner Call

Human being always guided by inner call
Whether it invites success or fall
But it is pursued relentlessly
As it is felt obsessively

What even if you miss person all the times!
What difference it makes if it is missed sometimes?
Yes it makes if you catch the real sense
Any one may be dearly loved in his presence

Once person is away
You miss him all the way’
It is human psychology
The sequence is never observed in chronology

You may try o remember and loose his image
You may try to hold more time and put in cage
But it will slip away and never be caught
Unless something unique is felt and brought

The most part of its remembrance is good smile
That has been kept in mind for a while
Some images build up in mind and disappear
You suffer from pain and anguish bear

Moments after you enter self conversation
Make convenient answers out of difficult questions
That keeps you busy for whole of the day
Gives some possible clue on the way

It is here too as first concern
I too suffer as next turn
Something must be done to overcome
Walk hand in hand and welcome

The long wait may be over
We shall have fine refuge and cover
Under one roof we can stay and linger
Your hands to move with beautiful fingers

Love voice to air in my waiting ears
It had been barren for number of years
You have nothing to worry with concern and fear
I have come to stay permanently as dear

Not all may be blessed in such disguised condition
They need good start with ignition’
Love may carry forward and bring about result
There is no scope for curse and insult

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