Sleepless nights and days so unpleasant
The gusty past chokes the Present.
Hiding those thoughts in misty a haze
I just smoke to my own disgrace.
Killing the desires I no more crave
I just dig my own grave.
To burn thy memoirs forever
I just lit my funeral pyre.
And yet you arise like a Phoenix from my ashes.
Thursday, September 28, 2006
Wednesday, September 13, 2006
To be with you...
I wrote this one long back.....
Its been years and the journey so long,
But to see you, I will travel all along.
The mere thought of you makes me glow
You are all the beauty, nature could show.
Over the mountains across the oceans,
A journey past many endurance.
Summer, winter or be it any season,
To be with you I have all the reasons.
Neither for Rita, nor for Sita or even the sexy Maria.
I just want to get back to you, My India.
Its been years and the journey so long,
But to see you, I will travel all along.
The mere thought of you makes me glow
You are all the beauty, nature could show.
Over the mountains across the oceans,
A journey past many endurance.
Summer, winter or be it any season,
To be with you I have all the reasons.
Neither for Rita, nor for Sita or even the sexy Maria.
I just want to get back to you, My India.
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