SWEET HOME

                                                    YOUR EYES ARE MY SWEET HOME

I have drunk the passion of love
Feeling like flying in the sky
Far far away from the earth
Flying in the deep of your heart.
I have no fear for being lost
Neither any destiny nor resting post.
For darling,I have got the gnome
Your eyes are my sweet home.

YOU ARE IN ME

                                                                YOU ARE IN ME

My heart is like a rose, a very much beautiful red rose
In the heart of rose there lives a silence,an ossified freezing silence
At the deep of silence where dwells a desire,a burning desire of love
And on the surface of love there is a face, a delectably curved face of you
Of you who are among in millions and yet one and only one in me.

Life is a Gift

                                                            Life is a Gift


Every day the sun sets in front of my eyes leaving me realize the achievement of the day with the ray of hope.........
Every day tomorrow comes allowing me a fresh start of life with the hope for the best........
Every day comes every day with the same determination,feelings,emotions and with the same mistakes........
Every day i love,i work,i regret and welcome sorrow & happiness..........
Every day i remember my parents,Almighty,downtrodden people around me.....
Every day i sing,i listen,i talk and count all follies & frivolities people & i make.......
Every day i think,i realize myself with the new actualization..........
Every day i dream.....just a dream...........a unfulfilled one & in the end of the day i become disappointed.........
Every day i remind myself my aim of life and every day i forget............
Every day hope,i surrender me to my helplessness and i search myself in the maze of enigma........
Every day i lose myself and i discover myself
Notwithstanding,every day i like myself, i like my dream and finally i left myself after learning a lesson that 'LIFE IS A GIFT'