What is love?
I was very clear in mind
So did not pursue much to find
The exact nature and feeling behind
Lick too was favorable and very kind
I was not in hurry
Was not at all engulfed with the worry
I knew its importance and never felt sorry
It was not worth at this stage to think and carry
I was single so far and had kept good distance
I could have fallen in love at once
It was creating some sensation in body
I had thought over it and kept it as concern of nobody
Every individual is gifted with strong will power
It might be enjoyed or exercised by only fewer
I had given less importance and placed it in lower category
It was causing me no concern or occupying the memory
I had analytical data of would be choice
I never wanted to make any type of noise
I had planned it to go in natural way
It had equal importance for legitimate say
When I met her first time at some meeting?
She had shown keen interest in greeting
It was first pulse from that direction which directly struck
I had to bow down silently and duck
She had powerfully hit me with her missile
It was magnetic pull with magic smile
I lost complete balance of mind for a while
She had left last impression with elegant style
The nature has balanced between pull and push
Any one out of them may make first rush
It may be first contact with little shyness
One may frankly admit it as quite openness
It is good and welcome gesture
As it paves for bright and possible future
Not only preference is given for strong alliance
But serious thought over matter at once
I do not want to leave it to the fate
As I am going to be very late
If she changes her mind at last minute
I may not have enough time to observe it minutely
Now I ha e come to know what the love can be called
The natural appeal or move can not be stalled
It has to be given equal response with respect
As it may near end to the final act
I am not dragging the feet
She is passionately trying to meet
I know it will be expected at an early stage
I will simply hold the urge and definitely manage
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A beautiful Gul
Gul, Gul, Gul
You are so beautiful
Gul is flower in garden
I noticed it all of sudden
I found her up in the morning
Her rosy face simply shining
Bright eyes stared as if inviting
Was it for passion igniting?
It was magnetic pull
There prevailed natural lull
Still moon remained in circle and full
I was not worried about attack from bull
I was totally mesmerized
The things were not to be summarized
It did make magic and surprise
This was something new and very good prize
How could she be in my domain?
She should not be away and remain
Totally indifferent and only in dream
How to bring her in pure love stream?
How many thoughts just crossed the mind?
How all of sudden I was able to find
She must be elegant and very kind
I was brought in sense by flow of wind
It made me to think in another direction
What will be her move and next action?
Will she be angry as hostile reaction?
As she was hailing from wealthy section
I could still read lines on her face
I was definitely for her in race
I want her to be on my side in any case
She must fall in line and not make memory to erase
This is what I consider as cherished dream
I don’t want to loose her and cry with scream
She may not opt for simple person
She may be compelled by any reason
I never knew morning breezes are so cool
They can’t push you to look like fool
It is freshness of flowers that is brought
One understands it and it is never taught
Soon her reddish face was about to disappear
There was so much pain to bear
I could see her murmur but couldn’t hear
She must be thanking me as dear
She engulfed me through the day
I had dreamed of very good way
Alas! I could offer her rose flower
My gesture would have been the best answer
the mind does develop reactive feeling
it is natural to go for it without thought killing
What will happen even if we get total failure?
It will enrich you and make the way very sure
She was almost there with hands on her eyes
I could only stare at her and could not ask why?
She utter few words in my ears for acknowledgement
It was now my turn to make positive movement
Gul……flower
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Why do I hate?
Why do i hate complete mankind?
why single favorable factor I do not find?
Why for small reason I get irritated and mind?
Is there any justification for not being inclined?
It is driving me crazy and make irrational
I remain gloomy with face always pale
It does not think positive and act contrary
I smell a rat and think it unrelated and unnecessary
It has vitiated my complete thinking pattern
It is not that i have no legitimate concern
I still think tide may turn in favor and move
I only have to show worth and prove
I have been guided by many factors
Some of the recent happenings are good indicator
I have been disillusioned for simple reasons
I have tried to come off as very good person
I am being denied my legitimate due
I have made assessment and periodical review
It was not rejected but appreciated by only few
I have remained calm all these years and silently grew
I have nothing to prov as personal identity
I have failed to prove worth and good quality
What i did was not at all for public utility
This has robbed me off my personal entity
This may the exact cause with so many
They might have aired it in good company
I was not lucky enough to ti find a solution
Though i was prepared for resolute action
I speak the mind as I have felt
The grievance has flown openly and melt
It is always good to speak out in open
The opportunity must be grabbed when thrown
I have got no chance to observe the nicety
This can be considered as best of variety
Many may be gifted with such pleasure
They may remain happy and pass it to others for sure
You can not win world by hatred
You will be unwilling soul to be led
Even noble act may not appeal you
Though it may be worth while and true
Once the mind is fully set on one direction
It may be difficult to convince with any of action
The falsehood may take over the reign
It will be difficult to improve later on
No one has any valid reason to hate
It may be personal views but you can't state
It has no sanction or can find acceptance
One has to be visionary even if o agree with reluctance
hate not action but love not uncalled for reaction
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A romance is life
How does one make the life so romantic?
No problem even if your friends are living beyond Atlantic
There is no distance barrier and one sees directly
It is enough to rouse feelings if we speak honestly
Even seasons inject the feeling of romance
The individual may find appealing with little glance
It may certainly give relief when first shower is on
Everything sounds dramatic when heat waves have gone
It takes away your concentration when beautiful eyes are met
What a magnetic pull effect when wishes are responded or let
It was beautifully hidden in one side of the beating heart
You are in no position to think or respond despite looking so smart
Beautiful and attractive faces play all the tricks
The magic environment persists without use of sticks
How does one fall in magnetic pull of attraction?
How does the individual respond with any reaction?
One good smile takes away his beautiful smile
He doesn’t know how to carry on for a while
There is strong urge to come very close
They may try to prove good and try not to loose
To go in for quick seduction may not work any longer
They may need some to help them as messenger
The bold action may follow suit if both are sincere
Romantic words are exchanged without any fear
The romance has got no age bar
They can come closer while driving in car
Each one finds a feeling of super star when they meet
The whole world seems to have fallen or come under their feet
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Past memory
How long person can live with past memory
To feel sad whole day and night with so much sorry
Adding tension, causing concern and worry
This is something one must avoid to carry
I come across many people with strong attachment
They cry whole day and pass pessimistic statements
It is nothing but creation of confused mind
No one can really go forward for solution to find
Smile is such thing and can be had for no cost
It is missing in most of the cases with real face lost
They find end of world with slight setback
Relation is soared with development of cracks
The face bears great sense of satisfaction
The smile is very good parameter for such action
It is reflected as very good sign
One must accept the fate and silently resign
The is loosing its flavor when detached from plant
No one can restore its charm the way it is wanted
Once broken from its link with no more hope
Everything goes wrong and it flops
The face remains swollen and complete barren
This does not take place or happen all of sudden
It has its roots from the emancipation of mistrust
Then there is left little scope for any kind of trust
Only true friends may have little time to listen to your woes
The sad tale may go unheeded or unheard even if it flows
It looses its relevance if you are not sure of what is in mind?
No one may give credence to your tale even if you are so kind
You must make choice for past and present
You can’t remain attached to past and remain physically absent
That state is not acceptable in its any form
You need complete change with attitudinal reform
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A matter of love
It is not a shame
No one should stand to blame
It may be seen in every creature
There lies very good life in nature
Hardly some one remains untouched
Inner soul is always searched
It emanates some pulses in one direction
That has been clearly scene in action
You may not speak a single word
Still you will trust and look forward
You may expect some miracle
You may air concern in circle
Everybody may laugh at you
Thought it may be very true
No one needs clear proof
As you have to share only one roof
It does not matter who dominates whom?
It is seen how it does or comes from?
it may matter less or hardly leave any trace
you may boost to many with very bright face
It chooses its natural course
it may face blind turns of course
you have only to welcome its force
There is nothing for you to curse
Love is like single molecule from one force
It originates but rushed with mad course
It has to accept any fold that might come across
Not to divert here and there even if to contact cross
Love reflects many kinds but with one language
It has to bring an end to sufferings and to assuage
If there is any ill feeling or eagerness
It has to shape new destiny with fineness
It makes way and helps you to lead
we only have to concentrate and simply heed
The simple life to be spent with love and affection
That is only left in as true human action
love for all and bitterness to none
finding favor always with some one
who knows where the road will meet?
Why not mix with all and greet?
Loveless life is not a mission
Hatred, bitterness and inclusion of so many as an admission
Colorless rainbow as natural displeasure
How dark patches can grant us pleasure?
Love to rule and love to last
Nothing to come as steps last
It is natural and must impose
Time to act for trust to repose
It will be better to fall in love stream
You can think clearly in dream
You want the sun to directly beam
All heavenly bodies to help you as team
It is desire of every human being
It may be same with poor or king
Love can be celebrated in palace or field
It does depend on you how clearly you held
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A crazy look
Everybody turns crazy and look
I am pretty and they want to hook
I am desert flower as they state
No fragrance yet noticed very late
It may be nature's law to be attracted
The concentration and all is affected
The eyes are centered around lovely posture
May be they have found in me the future
I do not resent such attitude
They fall for it and show some magnitude
It can be liked at any stage
After all it is tender age
I am not a single entity
Symbol of beauty and fine quality
It is how I have been painted
I have been praised and rated
It is not flash and color
They know it may turn sour
It can be repeat performance
But yes, it is mad romance
Who can stop from falling in love?
It has full of innocence of dove
The pond gives enough room
Where many flowers find boom
The calm water do not disturb
All wound heal even if rubbed
It is deep and close feeling
One wants to surrender and start liking
It is beautiful company that is desired
The outer body and face is always admired
No one cares to see the inner depth
It is interlinked with life and death
Who knows what is cause of pull?
What crates madness in animal like bull?
Is it nature's law of pull and push?
Why do we go for it with mad rush?
I blame no one for God's gift
We must enjoy it without any rift
There is no need to go for violence
It must be enjoyed happily hence
We are destined for such love one day
It may have different approach and way
Not necessarily everybody gets success
Lucky may have through fare with access
There is no need to cut sorry figure
You are destined for something sure
You get it in due course and at appointed hour
Even ordinary thing may be liked by you like flower
It is not the third sense that works
You are surrounded by thick smokes
You see the beautiful object with keen interest
It is almost attracted and loved by you as best
No one can claim it victory
It is not concern or worry
You have been gifted with precious stone
What best out of it can be enjoyed by you alone?
You have no reason to feel otherwise
There may always be surprise
You may get it without any trial
No one may dispute it or offer denial
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This Must Be
“This must be pure love” I thought
How strong it was powerful pull to be fought
No one could resist its magnetic power
I was not that fortunate enough from fewer
Many times I had thought about not entertaining
I was up to the last very firm and maintaining
I could resist no further as nature had started showing its colors
Eyes were resting on beautiful flowers and seeking for
I witnessed gradual change and really loved
It was nice to retire from one point to another when moved
It has its own charm and needs sometime to adjust
You got to believer your eyes and it is really must
Why nature was behaving in its unusual way?
I was practically unmoved previously and stayed away
What brought me in to it’s near by influence?
Was it right on my part to shed the prudence?
Yes, I witness terrific changes in body
It was all noticed and put to me by everybody
It was time that was pressing me for total change over
I needed some one to offer me simple cover
“Well, go for it my dear sons” I was encouraged
I knew nothing about as how it was to be managed
But somebody came to my rescue at right place
I was hypnotized by natural beauty and reflected on face
“This must be true” I exclaimed
Else why it that I was was clean bowled?
I must obey to natural dictate
It had something to relate
We are all guided by super power
We have to fall to it’s pray later or sooner
It is designed in such a way that human beings feel complete
Universe under goes gradual change and we feel it under our feet
We are subjected to universal appeal
It is our guide, medicine and means to heal
We may go against it run for favor
Yet it remains our protector and savior
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Happy valentine
Is life not having many ups and down?
To share grief and happiness of own
How to enjoy it single handed and share?
Does l that look sound and fare?
We may have brothers, sisters, mom and dad
They may share our grief and feel very sad
All stand united and back up in need
Still we long for more and need feed
The family may have natural bond
As in one circle fishes swim in pond
To see each other and move in concentration
To take care for each other and count some consideration
Valentine may be real expression of love and attachment
The real bond and love for each other to share at the moment
It is natural feeling to have come and really to be felt
How the fragrance from natural flowers is spread and smelt?
I wish the valentine to form part of life in each day
I think that is nice feeling to come in each others way
How can there be different feeling when we look towards ray
The same sun shine creating all happiness and energy even being away
This is how we feel for each on this occasion
Countless or few members may need some mention
It may not be possible to reach and embrace
Still the lovely and beautiful memory may shine our face
Has that become customary or just a formality?
It has not outlived its importance or utility
It is not the friends alone that need good will
But for brethrens across the globe to feel
I dream of those faces who needs real smile
Even though not friends but come in a thought for while
Strike with all their pale faces, plight and agony
I move with them, offer smile and wave at so many
As writer many extend wishes to me and expect same
I respect their sentiments and want to exchange it by each name
Some of them might have not have reached to me personally
I wish my sincere feeling to reach them as if conveyed orally
Let my each word touch their thoughts in mind
I shall equally feel and strive hard to find
How difficult was it to make place in their heart?
I was just an ordinary human being without any art
I wish to flow in with their sentiments
It is really nice to feel at this moment
Who knows where we may expect to meet again?
But if God willing, we may do it again and again
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Who says love is........
Who says love is not pure and blind?
It has its features and is of special kind
History is witness that many sacrificed
Remained unwed for year only to be died
Love can’t be so cheap, easy to get or ordinary
Only true heart lover or can be felt by visionary
It has its dynamics that leave tale behind
No parallel in history or anywhere you find
Kings have let pass the kingdoms for return
Nothing could move them from position or concern
Many examples can be sighted for kind noble gesture
They have shed the blood for securing the future
Why one is drawn completely towards nothing?
Is there special effect which makes us something?
No satisfactory answer can be found in this regard
Only personal sacrifice, unhappiness and no reward
You may know fully well what is in store?
Try to reach closer and find many ways or explore
Is it not the God’s gift that makes us to feel?
Stranger may enter the life and try to steal
It is not hypnotism or gravitational pull
You may get lost and suddenly become cool
Act in a manner not generally people will do
It happens in a way and almost nearly true
Love has suffered in a way never before thought
Resistance is overcome and achieved as sought
It has been painful and not without trouble
Now prevails calm as seen in water after bubble
It is not very easy to find simple berth
Battle is long drawn and real in worth
It is unique way of dealing with unknown fears
Still largely overcome without shedding tears
It has got its importance if easily got
Love may loose charm and nearly lost
It has to be preserved with utmost care
One has to be on guard and simply be aware
It has remained fact that centuries have passed
Love has not been recognized and people harassed
All type of tortures and brutalities committed
Love in open has been cause of concern and not permitted
It was there in their times too and will remain so
Nothing can wipe out or at one stroke make it go
It shall strengthen the bonds so deep and sound
Sand may fly off but imprints may be found
What we should respect is love in human being?
Two hearts long for each other for meeting
If we can’t help them to unite and express
It will be human error but try to redress
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A love or no love
We always quarreled whenever met
You never bothered to know the ground was wet
It had rained heavily last night
Still you had reason to fight
Every time you taunted me
Never spared for anything and haunted
I still rallied behind and counted
You till pressured and mounted
You had to adjust the time and place
I was tired of coming to you with hidden face
I was altogether indifferent attitude
You were inconsiderate and very rude
We were meant to part
Not budging from stand to depart
I wanted to be very good companion
But you had difference of opinion
It was causing disrepute
Every time we had dispute
We couldn’t solve it or refute
I silenced myself and remained mute
Did he not love me so much?
Was the situation demanding as such?
Why there was heavy demand and rush?
I did not want it to be nearly pushed
We ought to know what is expected of us
It should not land us in trouble to miss the bus
There are still values and traditions left behind
We must take care for the solution to find
The situation would never be same again
Still worry and concern may always remain
We may go on fighting endlessly
Still find the solution to spend time happily
I do not term it worst situation
It is ruled out of question
You are there for me forever
I know it and understand it however
You made me look sentimental fool
I was considered as medium or tool
You knew I won’t be back tracking
You were there for me and always backing
I am serious about holy alliance
I do not take it as defiance
It happens always when you are in close relation
It gives enough of joy and elation
You tried to subdue me for no reason
I was always there with you as kind woman
I followed you at every step
Your insulting tone served me as slap
It is altogether great surprise but not matter of great concern
We may come out of problem and learn
There is always chance for bad to good turn
The happy days may come back or return
Build the confidence on sound footing and on unparallel lines
It must be shown and not pushed to side lines
It is always to be reflected on bright shines
The importance of it is understood with underlines
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About magical spell
I was struck by magical spell
How snake could pull its victims so well?
Though it was an act of finding food
It looked spell bound and very good
The God has gifted us with strong urge
At an appropriate time it is shaped with surge
It is body attraction and plays its part
There is no special thigns to be taught or impart
It is coming with the passing of an age
It becomes imposible to manage
It is like suppressing and storing the needs in cage
It is critical but definitely delicate phase
The seduction is not all about irritation
It is often initiated by an invitation
When two young souls meet in isolation?
There is growing need for cementing the relation
It needs no provocation
There is always a desire and indication
The act is performed wih joy and without any suffocation
Still there exists a hatred and big question
It is not at all luring or drawiang some one in spell
It is sincere desire and person takes it as very well
Though it might have been magnetic pull with snake’s charm
It is natural and does in long run no harm
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A strong union
I was dismayed to look at lovely bond
Even birds are making love noise and are very fond
They may be sky bound but come down
To meet and see the family of their own
Is it not natural phenomenon to feel attached?
In real time, eyes roam over and get searched
They find out the most beautiful object
To be liked and absolutely with no chance to reject
To desire of such things is not at all guilt
This is divine feeling and always inbuilt
You will never hate a person
But look forward to him with some solid reasons
Even two staunch enemies meet and embrace
This is beautiful combination to face
Complete hatred is vanished in matter of seconds
What a magic for lovely feelings to end?
I committed a blunder by falling in love
Thought believed strongly that I was not special or above
It was definitely a unique thing to happen
The new era in love history waiting to open
It must have some divine backing
I was not expert and had some lacking
There was someone who was staking
Pulls me in love and making
It is not the creation of anybody
It is not the attraction towards only body
It might have been influenced by some angle
But it was in sense a triangle
I did not last with some uncertainty
I wanted despatately some continuity
It was drawing me towards some suggetion
To pull now back was out of question
I did some home work and asserted
I went for in and inserted
My consent for it and approval
It wa beginning of new phase or arrival
Is it simple to just fall in love and last?
I had clear idea in mind and desire to go very fast
It was to be speededd up for the good
Who know whens will be change of mood?
It is always good to ride on waves
It certainly helps and paves
You get enjoyment when it moves on
It is nearly half way and almost won
I won’t withdraw in any case
Let there be any hardship to face
It has to be withstood under any hardship
No can break out friendship
I take it as single joyous moment
I need not pass any comment
It was and is nice movement
It is all for our betterment
“ There should be strong union and bond”
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I write...
How badly a poet feels when his articles go unread?
Get no cooperation from fellow poets for further lead
How narrow interest has shadowed the real talent?
Old poets did so much but today we can only resent
There may be many reasons and probably the time factor
Who has the time to come out in and see the moon in sector?
The moon, stars, and sky have permanence in feature
So nothing to look at them as they don't make our future
What do we find when look at some of the creations?
Lot of confusion with innumerable questions
I find hard going with concept and logic behind
Even so much eagerness on their part but approach very unkind
I blame none but changing scenes
No one can exactly predict and prefer to be seen
Even though they may be interested and very keen
The confinement nature hunts mind or appears to have been
Poet may go on writing but may not find favor
Not that those articles are bad or find no natural flavor
Still some of the poets may go out of the way and appreciate
This gesture somewhat appears to be managing and relate
I would love if little time is spared for emerging poets
They come with full force but find no favor and then remain quiet
It is like river flow in monsoon when in spate
Nothing is sure about and left everything to fate
If stage is decorated for the performance of the artists
And find is no audience to clap each one among the lists
Then no one may dare and ever attempt for another show
The movement comes to standstill and restricts the flow
The creations may certainly find favor if not day then tomorrow
Yet mind should not disturbed and released free or allowed
There is substance in it and it may pull magnetic way
Sun may shine again and find the promising rays
I write with no reservation or wait for applaud
The work itself may speak in volume and very loud
Ears may refuse to believe when one day you may find surprises
The world may clap over your achievements and suddenly rise
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Taking her consent
“Will you love me” I posed a question
“No, not at all” I do not like its mention even
“How did u dare to ask it to me” she blasted
I lost the nerve and felt the strength really exhausted
First of all I had no intention of directly taking her consent
As every time she will come silently and not comment
This gave me some hope and I thought it was all clear
I too was not prepared for any negative reply with so much fear
I failed to understand the female psychology
They are known as very cooperative and raise no bogey
They may express everything but ultimately shy
You will not gather the courage to ask for it with why
I had full faith in her and got the same impression
She will never go for out right confession
She will test my patience and logic behind
I had yet to prove my commitment for her to find
Why is it so shaky that at first it has to be refused?
Then escape with the excuse that you are confused
I did not think over such defense in advance
As I was impatient to test it at once
I have some strong belief with real feeling
I do not believe in forceful imposition or stealing
It must be mutually agreed upon as holy gift
At no stage it must be marred by altercation or rift
I always wished it to be shared unconditionally
As love was forthcoming unintentionally
It had its own origin with strong attachment
I feared from within for its detachment
I have understood properly her unspoken words
It had consent from heart and forced me to look forward
She was really not unwilling but little hesitant
As the love had mushroomed not gradually but instant
I cooled her down and with little apologetic gesture
She too was frightened with unsecured future
She thought it may bring unwanted collapse
That may totally be contributed on her lapses
She realized it lately and conveyed a beautiful smile
This all happened in quick succession for a while
I too was taken a back for quick approval
I thought it is really time for spring’s arrival
I welcomed from heart her swift change over
It was well calculated and imagined cover
I was about to loose balance visibly in mind
As she had proved through considerate and very kind
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Green Eyes
My eyes are green
Cause I eat a lot of vegetables
It don't have nothing to do with your new friend
My eyes are green
Cause I eat a lot of vegetables
It don't have nothing to do with your new friend
I don't care, I swear
I'm too thru with you I am
You don't mean nothing to me
So go ahead and be with your friend
My eyes are green
Cause I eat a lot of vegetables
It don't have nothing to do with your new friend
My eyes are green
Cause I eat a lot of vegetables
It don't have nothing to do with your new friend
I'm insecure
But I can't help it
My mind says move on
My heart lags behind
But I don't love you any more
I'm so insecure
Never knew that love did this
Ooh, ooh
I can't remember the last time I felt this way
About somebody
You've done something to my mind
And I can't control it
But I don't love you any more
Yes I do, I think
Loving you is wrong baby
Ooh, ooh
La-di-da
Dum-dee-da-da
Dum-didi-da-da-da
Dum-didi-da-dum-di
I'm so confused
You tried to trick me yeah
Ooh, ooh, oh
Never knew that love could hurt like this
Never thought I would but I got dissed
Makes me feel so sad and hurt inside
Feel embarrased so I want to hide
Silly me I thought your love was true
Change my name to Silly E. Badu
Before I heal, it's gonna be a while
I know it's gonna be a while, chile
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I hope it's not too late
Too late, too late, too late
Feeling insecure
Love has got me sore
I don't want no more
Oh, oh
It's too late, oh, oh ooh, ooh
I'm sorry I love you
At first we was cool
You told me you loved me too, ooh
And then you lost your love
Oh then you lost your love
And then you lost your love
You wanted me to go away
But I can't go
See I can't leave, it's too late
I can't leave, it's too late
I can't leave, it's too late
I can't leave, it's too late
Just make love to me
Just one more time and then you'll see
I can't believe I made a desparate plea
What's with me, meee, me ye-ah, no, oh
You see I can't leave, it's too late
I can't leave, it's too late
Don't you know, I can't leave, it's too late
Can't go no where, no
It's too late
It's too late
It's too late
It's too late yeah
Come on babe
Don't you want be strong with me
You told me we had a family
Want to run to me when you're down and low
But times get tough and there you go
Out the door, you wanna run again
Open my arms and you come back in
Wanna run cause you say that you were afraid, but I'm your friend
Never knew what a friendship was
Never knew how to really love
You can't be what I need you to
And I don't know what is up with you
I know our love will never be the same
But I can't stand these growing pains
song performed by by Erykah Badu
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Spell Bound Magic
I was put on fire
The moment you left to admire
Taken me to task and she peeped into eyes
I lost the firm ground when she really tried
This was not at all new
As I had little idea about it and knew
I had no time to look at her
But this gesture on her part made me to bother
Was it clear attempt or trial to woo?
But whatever the case may be, it was true?
I started to have soft feeling
As she had shown inclination and was willing
She was preferring to be my woman
I was taken by surprise as his man
She might have thought it number of times
But it never crossed my mind at any time
I was sweating under cool moon
As if standing under the hot sun of noon
May be it was first experience to have come across
But any how it was somebody's gain and somebody's loss
'What are you thinking dear' she gently uttered
She was firm in her stand and offered
All that she tried to make me understand
Beginning of new relation and end as friend
As it generally happens in everybody's life
She was entering life as an ideal wife
I too had cherished the dream of having her
But had no courage to admit and offer
I took it as natural invitation
It was aimed at building new relation
I concurred and conceded to her desire
As it was now my turn for her to admire
It is like magnetic pull
Passion runs high and becomes full
The beginning is very dramatic
As eyes do all wonders with spell bound magic
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Without Human Fragrance
No scenery can be complete without human fragrance
Emotions, sadness and happiness must show its presence
All living natural things can depict the scene
But adding of beautiful lady with smile can artistically seen
Nature brings smile with advent of sun
Life too begins with hectic activities and run
Whole cay can be passed of easily with nice welcome
If smile is offered then happiness is bound to come
This is natural law and can be changed by none
Its presence and essence ahs to be shared by everyone
There is no dominance of whatsoever or any kind
That lives as live impression in mind
Every time I raise my thoughts to certain level
They give encouragement and certainly excel
I can’t exclude female figure from natural beauty
It comes before eyes as beautiful presentation from almighty
What are depicting from nature as valuable gift?
How can we see considerable and influential shift?
The purity of mind and artful heart may notice it from distance
That may be picked and picturized at once
To pretend to be nature’s loves is one thing
To stand by it and preserve at is another thing
To keep involved with it is just matter of conscience
To love and maintain link is right choice for insistence
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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A nice vibration
I find completely mesmerized by the nature
Some nice feelings inside which quietly assure
The importance of its closeness and alignment
The nice atmosphere to feel part with nice moments
The day may have very good start
When you have attachment in heart
It has feeling for others and some vibration
Nature too bless it with harmony in relation
Something you breath in and leave it slowly
The freshness stay for while exhale freely
The complete recycle of energy in fresh blood
Until something rushes in form of flood
Something emerges in for of nice feeling
You are out for someone and willing
There is bloosom and full greenery
Nature is open for all with good scenery
You are opening up and thrive
Take some initiatives and revive
It is bid for beautiful life to live
Something l like love and affection to believe
You miss someone who is now so dear
You concentrate on something to hear
Your arms remain unfolded to invite
The passion and urge ready to ignite
It is not easy to hide and seek
It takes hours, days and weeks
You have something special to seek
The chances to success are always bleak
It is natural flow to attract anyone
You are one to offer it to someone
It may be there but needs some revelation
There may then be move to strengthen the relation
It is God gift and generally recommended
No one has right to feel offended
It may come to you in natural course
We are here to feel the pulse of course
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Set to sail
I was all set to move and sail
Fearing it may be stalled and sometime fail
Ideas rush to mind and create tension
Nothing is impossible but still big question
It is matter of pride but relate to significance
It may have more credit and importance
Small things don’t matter much in process
But highly appreciated when find easy access
I struggled very hard to make the headway
Faced the resistance and was left midway
Continued to strive more without feeling bad
Many times it leads to the situation very sad
Everybody may not have situation very similar
Long drawn fight with rough weather in particular
May end into fiasco or complete disaster
Forcing him to rise above everything to become town’s master
Lessons drawn in process may help for future
All problems may not have complex nature
What requires most is tactful handling
Unforeseen situation but require emergency landing
Loosing composure or patience may not be good
Peace and calm must prevail in mind and serve as food
What ever may be the problem, it must occur casual
Face it boldly and should look very normal and usual
It is one’s own destiny and future
May not be able to do it in fixed tenure
Maximum efforts one can have and try
No use to shed tears and offer simple cry
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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A dubious life
I have led dubious life through out
Never knew about falling apart or facing rout
It did not occur to me in simple way
I was in dark for the want of bright ray
I enjoyed in all the aspects
Fame, money and name in all the respects
It was coming from one direction
It was centered on my false action
I knew it was cheating to soul
I involved in all dirty games with foul
I was not sure of its consequences
It was nothing but mastery over sentences
The careful choice of words played the trick
I was playing them with the same stick
It was merely a deception and treachery
Though I was not the master in archery
It was striking in exact spot
The luck was favoring even though I was not allotted with slot
It may be coinciding with favorable wind
I could get everything easily and comfortably find
I was flying high with all sorts of results
Never faced reversal or any kind of insult
I realized its importance in true sense
It had so much value in present tense
I have passed through so much pain and agony
It meant so much to me in terms of fame and money
You are worthless if you do not have or lack
Too much suffering and many things are at stake
I wish no one is passing through such dilemma
It is stage of uncertainty coupled with trauma
A person may be drawn deep with lots of harassment
The whole of sky may befall on him for the moment
I faced such situation with calm posture
Employed all the ways for making it sure
Nothing troubled me in whole of my tenure
I was free from worry and completely reassured
When I sit under roof and give serious thought
So many views surface and eventually are fought
Finally the truth emerges and makes you restless
You think life spent was useless and worthless
It is considered as period for transformation
The golden period for attainment and salvation
If at all good sense prevails to seek solace?
Individual may be ready to leave even palace
He has still the time left in his disposal
He may be battling in mind with very good proposals
“Something worthwhile must be done at the end”
No hatred of any kind and all should be made friends
Think of a nice end that you may be contemplating
All pro and cons may be thought over and equating
Suddenly one though may rule permanently
Is that what I lived is important or is that I am leaving behind instantly?
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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