Alok Mishra, 27 grudnia 2011
A Promise My Love
I never learnt to be a liar
Did never hide my feelings
To you, my guiding star.
I'm always near, with you
Though we're staying so far!
A world of trust, care
Love and joys,
I promise we'll share.
Our life will be precious
And never a moment sad
Will pass, because we make
On earth, "The sweetest pair"...
Your face is to shine
Lips to express smile
O' the treasure, pleasure of mine
You've made my days fertile!
Love, Love, Love and Love
Only I'll give you this.
You'll feel like
We're staying in Heavens above...
From this mortal world
Transcending all the limits.... My Love!
Alok Mishra, 27 grudnia 2011
Poem
I wrote some lines in a way of vacant thoughts
But when I saw them together,
Emerged like a deep sensed fact
Tightened amid of those words.
No music in the lines
No sounding rhymes!
Still I call my writ lines
A poem, a poem of all time.
Alok Mishra, 27 grudnia 2011
Life and Truth
Ways that you pass by
In your whole life, and leave the track behind
For your companions to find;
Where you are now?
Do you feel down if they get you in loss?
Or stand tall if they see you in plenty?
But you forget to remind them as your own…
And the game of relations, you never won!
A Poem to tell the life-story as a raw reality. It happens often (if I say always, it’d be wrong). Let’s learn to remember all as they were once, relations are to be carried for a life only… Why to be afraid for that?
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