Come November
I grasped it with the start of some change
I don’ blame it entirely to the age
Whether you told me or not
The idea was severely fought
It was snow outside but needed warmth
I was worrying about the result aftermath
You stood there inviting me with grace
All reddishness rushed with freshness on face
It was long endurance and testing
Here you were there not resting
You could see only burning desire
I fully caved in to appreciate and admire
The feet were not developing cold
They were bracing for action very bold
The music was airing in with serpent’s charm
I felt it desirous and very warm
I could not make out what you were reading
You were out on a mission and quietly leading
It was deviation from concentration
I was looking in eyes for clear invitation
You lifted your head in clear recognition
I realized you were engulfed with real ignition
It was natural but burning desire
You were adding fuel to fire
You were fresh page of the book
I needed to open it to bring out of hook
She wanted fresh impetus from initiation
It was well deserved and natural excitation
I did not pretend to be ignorant
The action was immediate and instant
You came on scene like fairy from heaven
I was all set to loose and go for it even
I was fully aligned and encircled
You embraced and simply smiled
The clouds descended heavily with over cast
You were subduing and moving very fast
I had missed her since long
It was my presumption and not wrong
It was her desire as well
It was forced on me to feel
It is not the fault of individual but seasons
They bring tremendous changes with full reasons
After autumn, the spring is always welcome
Even to anybody’s dislike they definitely come
I did not hear her gentle murmur
It was not hissing but simple whisper
The head rested on strong solder and arm
I was going down with indefensible charm
I had missed her for long years
The sweet voice was missed by ears
Finally she made it to reality
It was best of her with quality
I cried for with extreme joy
She had sided with me to enjoy
It was neither a lust nor compulsion
It was nice but full conversion
It may well be remembered
The whole concept may be centered
The scene changed as she entered
I sensed it well and not ignored
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Hearts On Fire
We saw the writings on the wall
When heathens ruled above us all
Tormented, we still heard the call
You come to bring us down
Wield the scepter, steal the crown
Time on the throne is running out
Cause seasons change but we are still the same
Event though the cold winds blow were burning like a flame
Hearts On Fire, Hearts On Fire
Burning, burning with desire
Hearts On Fire, Hearts On Fire
Burning, burning with desire
Hearts On Fire, Hearts On Fire
Burning, burning with desire
Burning for the steel
Hearts On Fire
For years shunned by society
Outcasts, condemned for our beliefs
Our legions grew in secrecy
And now, the time is here
I see the Templars everywhere
The Freedom Call is drawing near
We hold our rebel banners up with pride
The colours crimson and the Hammer is the sign
Hearts On Fire, Hearts On Fire
Burning, burning with desire
Hearts On Fire, Hearts On Fire
Burning, burning with desire
Hearts On Fire, Hearts On Fire
Burning, burning with desire
Burning for the steel
Solo: Stefan
Hearts On Fire, Hearts On Fire
Hearts On Fire, Hearts On Fire
Burning, burning with desire
Hearts On Fire
song performed by by Hammerfall
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No Exception
We are no exception and got to act
This is reality and hard known fact
Strong urge grows as natural tide
In perception it may remain very wide
It may demand more even if you dislike
It goes up in air like flying kite
One side may not be enjoying
Other side may differently employing
What does our normal life cover?
Enjoy its fruits and rediscover
The soul strengthening exercise
With full of thrust, desire and promises
Will that be giving full pleasure?
Of course for both and for sure
As there is no other go then to submit
It is right course and definitely fit
How much one may be driving out of?
One may feel contended and gently laugh
It is victory over scaling the peak
No one feels contrary or simply weak
It may fulfill the long awaited desire
One must cooperate and fully admire
It is private domain and needs careful adventure
There lies open filed and very bright future
All events take place in chain
There is no gain or drain
It may be called sweet pain
Human minds must read and ready to train
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Can You Hear Me Lucinda?
I am yelling Lucinda...
Asking you to open up your ears--
For you have been deaf far too long--
For way too many years;
Theres so much that you've missed out on...
With those ears that have been closed...
Can you hear me Lucinda?
All of the rhyme, the reason, the prose? ;
And what of your eyes Lucinda?
How long are you going to just keep looking away?
The truth is staring you in the face, Lucinda...
All of the horrid of yesterday! ;
Is it all just too heart wrenching?
Too much for your broken heart to face?
Can you hear me now Lucinda?
Beyond all of the ruffles, trifles and the frilly lace? ;
Beyond all of their false praise?
Beyond all of your friends who only pretend?
Beyond all of the reality that you face this day?
Beyond all of your real enemies eventual end? ;
Can you hear me now, Lucinda?
Are your ears opened up wide?
Are your eyes finally focusing, Lucinda?
There is no reason for you to hide! ;
For it was always them, Lucinda...!
It was always their plans and their schemes...! ! !
Counterfeit souls with greedy greenback goals...! ! !
Who shattered all of your dreams! ;
I know its all too painful...
But face them you must-my dear!
Its time for your eyes to see them and their reality...!
And its time for your ears to fully hear! ;
June 2,2010
The Essence
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Desire and Wish
What do I desire and wish?
Is love a scene of fight to finish?
Why so much magnetic pull?
When life is needed to live in full
I am young enough to go for relation
But I need some respect and felicitation
I don’t want it to remain one sided
As later on the interest may be collided
It hurts when no response comes
It is felt at heart and always welcome
One needs to develop only liking
Rest all story may be self speaking
I have seen people complaining about pain
Burning of desire and at the end no gain
I would love to remind of only thing
Love is not commodity to barter for something
It may cause lots of problem and hurt
The reply, sometimes, may be little curt
But yes it is hidden inside with little shyness
You must take rightly without any volt face
It is not shadowed in behavior
It has to be somebody’s endeavor
One may go in for limited extent
But chances must be taken as heavenly sent
Make full thrust with honest intent
Say you have only love and nothing else to comment
It is desire to be realized with equal zeal
The love then may look original and real
Even animals do care about their behavior
Express it without any language what they seek for
It is reciprocated with same intensity
Love has tremendous pull power and capacity
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Missed Chance
It was missed chance
Such type of moments comes only at once
Consider it as heavenly sent chance
That takes place in two heart's presence
I knew of your double mind
You were confused for real joy to find
You had everything at your disposal
As it needed no fresh proposal
Certainly my heart missed a beat
As there was tremendous warmth and heat
You were hanging in my arms
Was it a signal before storms?
The joy was reflected on your face
Was it an end of passion or mad race?
I could decide nothing and left it to you
The feelings and attachment was only true
It is timely aggression and gentle flow
It can take anybody by surprise with blow
One must think seriously and become slow
As it may be last chance to think and go
I smiled at your sudden withdrawal
Even though it was expected on arrival
You may retrace step and lay in dilemma
As this was life time question and not drama
I let you go silently and watched
I was up in bed and thoroughly searched
Asked question many times to own soul
Was there any fault with me or any foul?
The answer may never be found
As it has its own reality ground
One must be thorough with what one is doing
Rest all follows with clear understanding
I bet she was wrong at that time
As decision has to be taken sometimes
Time waits for none and opportunity is lost
One may never know how much it has cost
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And take me....
Walk along and take me to shore
Shower the love and words some more
Is it not the love a heavenly gift?
Why there should be ignorance and complete shift?
I longed number of years for your company?
I expected your warmth and need to accompany
Why there should be distrust even if any?
Love should be the only concern to avoid many
You were not hollow like endless sky
I dreamed a lot and never asked why?
I used to hide the face and felt very shy
It was earnest desire and very good try
I shall hold you till the end
Always ready with flowers and messages to send
Take me on the sea waves to swim across
Let there be no danger of any kind to pose
You take me to ride on your powerful wing
I lean on your solder to whisper and sing
You may hold the sway on my kingdom as king
How to express the joy as lucky most being
I shall be ready to share your sorrow
Do everything at my disposal for better tomorrow
You afford me a chance to with your forever
I shall do whatever is possible however
You are the only one who can taken in refuge
I am not in position to decide or refuse
You may have inclination but with different views
I know only one thing that my love is very much overdue
All beautiful flowers are ready to boom
I have decorated them nicely in room
I don’t know how really spring can blossom
You will be really looking unique and handsome
Unconsciously I was dreaming in day light
I think it is natural and perfectly right
People around may consider it as sheer madness
When I may be seen moving with sadness
I have no reason to feel insecure
You are fully aware and made it sure
It is sufficient to make me feel at home
Hand in hand to enjoy and freely roam
May be this is called heaven on earth
To fulfill the mission is the reason for birth
Why not make it beautiful and of real worth?
I shall not fear from any set back
I too shall my head to Him and sincerely thank
It shunt’s have been possible to find you easily
Though I was unprepared and acted silly
I may not live long but rule for ever
Heart and mind will always act together
It is clear win for two peace loving soul
Clear drive with only goal without any foul
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That Magic Spell
How long I awaited that magic spell?
Everything was as per plan and going well
Eyes so much hungry and ready to reveal
May be intense desire and story real
What cold wind had to do here?
Except to sweep breeze with fear
Body fully shivering and longing for peace
How come that moment come at ease?
Swift knock at the door but heart picks it poor
Miss’s beats and waiting for rain to shower
The powerful hand just pushes way to enter
I lay in bed calm and quiet but with fear at the centre
I fear something wrong but ache sweet
He has specially come to see me and greet
I had read and reread message on paper sheet
It spoke of intense desire to see and meet
The surrounding was so appealing and lay open
I expected something to happen then
He loved me and lay just by the side
I could do nothing except eyes open and wide
He was murmuring something in ears
I had waited it for considerable years
Now the wait was going to be over
Yet I put the hands over eyes as cover
“Will you share, sink and swim together”?
I lay motionless and could not reply there
He was leaning and wrapping hands around
I sank fast and immeasurable joy was found
His words were most inviting and intoxicating
I had no desire for to end and started sweating
He lifted completely and laid me on the ground
I feared he had all in his to claim for flesh for pound
I sensed enormous joy and deep sensation
It was making me swim with some elevation
What was I up to this time as virgin toy?
He came down violently on me as powerful boy
The sky is overcast with dark clouds
Making powerful impact with lots of sound
I wished it to pour heavily and satisfy
I could breathe no more and felt shy
Well that was nicely rehearsed and over
Its end seemed to me like stopover
What was I dreaming for all these long years?
I thought it over but now without any fears
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At Midnight
You knocked the door at midnight
I was astonished to see at the door very right
I couldn’t believe eyes when saw your pale face
There were dark patches below your base
I had openly told her to avail any help from me
She was given all the choices and made free
It was not forced any of the wishes from my side
I was expected to take her care and provide
I knew she would take proper decision
It will be perfect and near to the precision
Yet it would not be out of compulsion
As it posed no more burning question
My heart skipped a bit and missed for second
As if the life was taken away for fish when taken out from pond
It was matter of life and death
When everything was at stake
I saw her with complete dejection
She might have cried for long time out of rejection
I could see the worry lines on her face
It was in any way clear cut case
Normally it pushes person to extreme corner
Life hangs in balance and nearly to crash border
If good counsel prevails then the tragedy is avoided
Else the life is ended if no suitable help is provided
I consoled her for brave step
It was positive direction with in take
How many may be meeting with same treatment?
When thousands of deaths are reported for the same moments
I rushed to the gate and welcomed
She cried a lot but did not feel ashamed
It was well judged and calculated move
Only course was open now to prove
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Wish, he had
'She gently entered room and looked around
Everything was scattered and nothing unusual found
Everything was placed in same position as it used to be
It seemed he was not yoked yet and moving carefree
The bed was not in order and bed sheet was dirty
I felt very hurt and was lost with guilt and pity
He had held me in high esteem with outstanding quality
He did everything possible for me in his capability
I slipped back in oblivion for some sweet years
I was running after him to hear “I love you” in ears
He won’t budge and oblige me for silly reasons
He was such a personality and gentle person
He will make use of every romantic moment
He will catch hold of me and feel me good with funny movements
I considered it totally childish as it had no selfish motive
He was careless and not intended to be subjective
I came to know later that he had wept for me continuously’
As a close friend I had not taken him very seriously
It was unfortunate not to find him a permanent place
He never claimed or made known to me that he was in race
I had known him for his out spoken behavior
He was all there for to act as savior
I had great faith in him but could not rely more
He used to narrate something irrelevant to feel me bore
The things did not move in right place
He was thrown out of way and without any grace
He had lost all peace of mind with no purpose
He lost his usual charm as that of fresh rose
He did not confide to any one about our relation
He never gave any idea or even hint to lead some indication
It was so nice of him to act in responsible way
Even though I had deserted him and went away
Normally people go berserk with love failure
He was so confident and very sure
He did not want any blame on me as person
He had his own logic with some reasons
So when heard about his plight
I could not resist idea of being always right
It was my misreading that had pushed him to the corner
He wanted all the time to become my partner
I wanted to gently pat his solder
And cry for all those acts which remained in folder
Though they were not wrapped as piece of paper
It had come out all of sudden and acted as saver
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In A Simple Rhyme
Well, back in the past when I was treated so coldly,
My love life was a darn disgrace.
Needed someone to love and hold me.
Thats one of the reasons that I was out of place.
So this is love! well, she finally kissed me.
Had me all worked up inside.
I was in love, but cupid missed me.
She up and left, and I almost died.
But I was young and I was far from lonely.
I been that way for a long, long year.
Needed a girl to call my one and only.
Is that you?
You think you got the intrest.
Cmon and take the time.
cause you know I wanna be
Yours in a simple rhyme.
Well, aint life grand when you finally hit it?
Im always a sucker for a real good time.
Woke up in life to find I almost missed it.
Aint I glad that love is blind?
But I was young and I was far too crazy.
Been that way for a long, long time.
Needed a girl, but I was just too lazy.
Now that Ive found you:
You think you got the intrest.
Cmon and take the time.
Im gonna be
Yours in a simple
Rhyme,
Rhyme.
She made her mountains sing.
Birds against an icy sky.
And I heard bells ringin
I think I heard an angel sigh. and she said:
Therell be times,
There will be times
Youre gonna hear the angels singin
Ah.
Ah.
Ah.
You think you got the intrest.
Cmon and take the time.
Im gonna be
Yours in a simple
Rhyme,
Rhyme,
Rhyme.
song performed by by Van Halen
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A steel wall
I was confined to steel wall
With no permission to receive out side call
Strict neutrality with no female intrusion
As matter of principle but not at all any confusion
It was almost prison guarded by security’
Not a bird can enter with surety
Such was fine abode for a lone person!
Very secluded place without any reason
Life ism strange and one has to believe
There has to be some medicine for pain to relieve
Female is inseparable part of male
Without her life can be termed as solitary jail
I felt like out from jail on parole
Yes it was her named Carole
I became keen with hopes
The height was risky with slopes
She did respond to pulse
Equal magic in acceptance with no fear of repulse
Who knows when did it happen?
We had no hint of it even
What a welcome! So kindly and warm!
I found you very close and in my arm
The heaven has descended on earth
I want to live more and be away from death
The sun is shining with full blaze
My eyes are full of love and notice of rage
She has changed complete scene
I move around her and always seen
May be it was purely a blessing
Sure I was to be unlucky to face it as missing
It has come to me in form of attachment
I have yet to enjoy it as nice moments
What mad rush when you zoomed in with joy!
I was astonished to witness it and enjoy
You were trying to encircle around tree
I was wondering in dreamland and feeling free
There was lot more to read intensely
It was needed to be known immediately
The clouds were threatening with heavy rain
Though it was clear win and had enough gain
You were sinking and made little whisper
They were spoken slowly but felt so deeper
It made me to sink for whatever is the reason
The spring had yet to wait for its season
The sun may hide behind curtain
The sanctity was for sure to maintain
Yet there was enough of anxiety in mind
Where else was to go and earnestly find?
You were there as dream girl in reality
You had entered in life as directed by almighty
I have reason to live life exactly as desired
Words may be less if I praise her or admire
Flower is not as delicate as you are
Full smile is within reach and not far
The fragrance in air is just spreading
You have my hand and silently leading
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And more to yield
You did excel in every field
You had many trophies and shields
You did more and more to yield
Good place and reputation to build
You were very close to nature
I saw in you secured future
You showed me rainbow color
I have all reason to admire and adore
You offered me symbolic gesture
A rose to start with for surety to assure
I zoomed in your powerful hand
You were such a nice and natural friend
Nature too hinted me for very good spring
Cuckoo in garden sprang a surprise to sing
There was no need to offer ceremony for ring
I was flying high with powerful wings
Would we stay in same forever?
I wish you will try for it as permanent bond however
There existed no doubt this before
I am willing to go for it therefore
You make me to breathe fresh air
Let cool breeze blow and raise the hair
I shall hear no sound in the ears
I am natural bird and have absolutely no fears
I am blowing hot and cold
You were assertive and very bold
You whispered gently in ears and told
Grab me forcefully and firmly hold
I had almost everything to accept
Tears rushed in the eyes and I almost wept
I had found heaven in his bold move
He had thrown all cards for me to prove
I fainted for while and thought of an autumn
Spring may go off and it will follow in column
What was I to do to counter the fall out?
I brushed the idea as there was nothing to think about
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Look Not At
Look not at what he or she appears
They are the same since years
Their sweet voice ring constantly in ears
They are our real brothers, sisters and neighbors
I never saw ugliness
But read only happiness
When they spoke few nice words
That was as if blessings appeared from the lords
What we all need in real journey?
When not needed wealth or money?
Few words do the real trick
When we have strong resolve to stick
What makes us to feel for outer show?
May be some irritation when it grows
For a face unfamiliar or with ugly appearance
That has been given by almighty at once
Who can undo it for any good reason?
But an individual can be nice person
Good at heart and full of compassion
That is all needed now for good relation
I used to read lovely messages
When they may speak nothing due to old age
But I catch the intention when look at
Their eyes seems full of thanks when fully set
What can be good if beautiful face turns cruel?
With nothing in store to express or tell
I love ugly people (God forbade me)
Who always love and pose no trouble
I wish to be one among
Even if they go anytime wrong
I shall cherish their inner beauty
When they speak little but with blessings from almighty
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Personal glory
Love is not felt in words when you express
It is foolishness on our part to go deep and trace
Its origin can be as natural as possible
As love emanates from body desire and being single
You may feel any way you like
Love is not the single part of life that strikes
When two searching soul meet
What else is there to think and greet?
Some of the actions may take place
There will be natural glow on face
Somebody may take it as sexual desire
Some one may it as chance to admire
Sex, love, desire or by whatever term you may refer
That has always remained centre point to differ
Why all pick it up easily to narrate their lust?
Where it is natural to perform sec and invariably must
No doubts those may be finest moments
All done with desire and strong movements
Yet it deserves smooth expression to feel its test
Not in vulgar way but possibly in terms very best
I enjoy every moment that has come readily
Share and whisper with partner and show it happily
What else to remember in life for future memory!
Few memorable utterances that had formed personal glory
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Position
I can’t move away from my stated position
Though it may be temporary or period of transition
There may arise many more questions
Not to discuss at all or make any mention
How to cope and face the challenges?
How to stand fast and simply manage?
It is no easy task and considered state of art
One may be facing dark but tries to look smart
It is the way to lessen the worry
Nothing can be solved out of hurry
Sometimes you may feel only sorry
Burden and frustration only to carry
Everybody is facing delicate situation in life
Hasty action needed when situation is not rife
All calculations may prove wrong and invite trouble
Calm water may be disturbed with lot of bubbles
Weak may develop cold feet and loose the patience
Winning game may go out of hand in presence
Nothing could be done to retrieve the position
Only strong will power may needed for imposition
What else can be done to avert the show down?
Why can’t we present the smiling face devoid of frown?
It is good to be in complete control of mind
We may be able to think fresh and able to find
Life is full of ups and downs with no solution in sight
Some may go wrong even if seemed very right
We may loose hope and think of bad consequence
Drawing some conclusions with right inferences
It is state of mind that makes us to feel bad or good
Only alert mind can take you out of the wood
How to over come out of it is anybody’s guess
One must be ready with open mind to confess
You may emerge strong as ever before
You will realize what you were trying for?
It will give proof of your stable mind
Ability to come out of it with new ways to find
Never to let your mind to any one else
Let others guess and remain ever tense
This will give you enough room to maneuver
Defuse the crisis and successfully come over
I wish I could adopt the simple theory
Refresh the mind with fresh memory
Easy to find the solutions with open mind
Show always good composure and behavior kind
This is how we overcome and act
No action in haste or simply react
It will complicate the real issue
You may fail to get what is really due
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With all glitters
She knocked the gate
Stood out side and preferred to wait
I was fast asleep and dreamed about her
Where as she was out side with gentle smile there
Another gentle knock and I was troubled
As if someone had really struggled
To enter the life from back door
Here she was out side but waiting to be in door
I rushed at the gate to see the stranger
But found beautiful moon with no anger
She might have waited for long
But I was dreaming unconsciously wrong
"Will you not let me in" she enquired
I replied apologetically and simple offered
Free passage with forced smile on face
As it was feared some thing else
"I am here to be with you" she gently smiled
I knew it can't be anything else with nice style
In dream I was dancing in club with her on floor
Where as she was worried and stood at the door
"I hope you have made up mind and got ready"
I had conveyed it number of times and was steady
There was no question of sending her back at night
She has now taken the decision and she must be simply right
We had seen many ups and down with indecisions
It was now right time to be seen together with relation
We were honest enough to weigh pro and cons from all aspects
Now it was needed to give fair signal with all the acts
It was moon light month with all glitters
Stars and sky were the witness to be looked after
They were our natural alley and stood side by
She was in jovial mood now to give fair try
We have no more reasons to explain it to anybody
As it is our own affair and we needed nobody
We both looked at each other and greeted
I had only pretty eyes to look at and feted
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She is brave
She is simple girl and bravely shown
It is not a tale of fairy but real one
Capturing my heart at one stroke
I remain simply half awake
What did she have in real?
We had no such deal
She came all off sudden
Brilliantly outwitted me even
Not a figured carved out of marble
But simple earthly figure with smile
I lost control magnificently over nerve
She was to stay with me as friend and serve
“hello” came her sweet voice
It was loud and clear as nearby no noise
I could pick her melodious gesture
It was enough for me not to endure
It is not less than any miracle
I was capable enough to solver any problem and capable
But lost to simple desert flower
As rain had offer mild shower
What would you consider this as?
Was it turning or crucial phase?
Where was I heading for in direction?
Surely long awaited and dreamed for such action
In first meeting all doors opened up for breeze to enter
Making all cool in room and freezing at the centre
Was that a real charisma to loose out to unknown figure?
I struggled hard to find an answer for sure
She had cool moon light on face
And slowly turning stars around for race
Making some expressions go off and suddenly re-emerge
I was on loosing spree and something like to collapse on verge
Her eyes expressed everything without a world being told
My heart and soul were completely out in open and sold
I laid no terms but conceded on all points and waited for no answer
She had nothing to offer but only smiles as if for the fewer
“I know nothing about color, cast creed or age” she murmured
I am for the real love and do not want to feel in cage
When it is open and blank page to be written anything?
I shall inscribe with my own hand for something
I was dreaming in day light n wanted some one to pinch
I stood there motionless and did not move an inch
She was taking my chariot in correct direction
I was not averse to such an idea and full throttled action
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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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With The Ring
It had almost vanished
The life dream was finished
You were seven seas far
For me a fading star
I was not disillusioned
It was inside and never questioned
I dare not it to be mentioned
You had many a timed cautioned
I remembered each and every minute thing
You were forever in mind to be missed for something
You had occupied most of the golden past
The memories were never to be faded fast
I had proposed once with the ring
When you were trying to sing
A song of ever lasting joy
I was lost for a moment to enjoy
You looked at with scant respect
As it was stupid and foolish act
I kept quiet and did not react
It was reality of love in fact
You have now feelings of real bond
I was in fact dreaming of no second
You remained most of the time
Never to missed from life any time
I am now fading start in life
It had been troublesome like an edge of knife
You had promised for something
But was uncommitted for anything
I feel some one is touching me with grace
The blood rushed fast on the face
I wait for something new to happen
It is as if I am waiting for some good news even
'I wear it finally on your name' she wrote
I was feet above ground to claim
That happiness is no more illusion
Why was I so far under the cover of confusion?
I kissed clay on ground
Some new message was found
I felt as if some one kissed me from far end
Was it her really sending me signals with clear trend?
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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A little thought
I am not morning walker
But jump on feet like jogger
It gives enough of fresh air in open
I find fresh ideas to be inked with pen
I act like child and sometimes little lazy
I am damn tired as whole day remain very busy
It is fast and time consuming routine
So many of my friends spend evening with wine
I am knee deep in thoughts
So many solutions are to be sought
It is not easy but boring and tiresome
I try to find solace and wait for some outcome
The day is any how passed of peacefully
Now the time has approached to have rest eventually
It has to be spent with fun fare or outing
It will be ideal if I go for dating
I have not come across yet with female friends
I had thought over it and tried for beautiful flowers to send
It did meet with some response and half way success
I had finally cut through with full access
Now evenings were pleasant and enjoyable
I spent good amount for her as was capable
I wanted good and durable relation
She was fully aligned and gave indication
I pondered over inaction on my part
I was not ready to leave or depart
From my original stand of keeping aloof
I used to stare lonely at roof
She was tuned with me in every move
She showed initiative and tried to prove
She would bring with her lovely message
I used to look at her for clear passage
She would enter room with gentle foot steps
I will not come know of it until she will push or slap
I liked each move of her and loved it honestly
I wanted to bring an end for such relation earnestly
The nature too was taking her side
I did not try for anything to hide
She would smell like rose flower’s scent
The air would gently blow in definitely felt
She was still not confident of outcome
I would daily reassure her and welcome
She would laugh it out with least concern
But internally she would probe and try to learn
I was simply carried away by her charm
I took enough care not to trouble her or harm
She would leave everything to luck or fate
I will give number of examples and state
She has come around to fall completely
I to have realized and understood it lately
It is going to be strong and permanent bond
It may go for years and beyond
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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