Don’t tell me.. (Incomplete)

You might see me as an injured person from afar. You might get worried because of the blood and the bandages everywhere. But Do not ask me to open my bandages just because you are a little curious to what is inside. Trust me when I tell you that your curiosity will end in a… Continue reading Don’t tell me.. (Incomplete)

She loves me?

“She loves me not”, Said the last flower petal – That I subconsciously tore through In her sweet memory. “She loves me so”, Said the old Indian song – That I tend to hear every day these days In her sweet memory. “She loves me not”, Say my very close friends. They tell me that… Continue reading She loves me?

You Online

Ever since I met you, there’s been this feeling inside Butterflies in my heart; that I haven’t been able to hide Every minute I talk to you, I feel like I’ve turned young And its silly because – talking is the only thing we’ve done Everyday that I sit on my computer, and wait for… Continue reading You Online

Let him go!

Let him go my dear; he’s not worth your time. He treats you worse than he treats his wine. Let him go my dear; I can say from your scars – that he takes pleasuring himself way too far. Let him go my dear; you’ve shed too many tears. You claim to be in love,… Continue reading Let him go!

My Love

My love, you see, if you were not occupied There would be no reason for my love to hide Although my love for you seems to be crystal clear The present circumstances do not favor us, I fear And everyday we talk to each other with a friendly face And everyday I’m dying to disappear… Continue reading My Love

Oh Pretty Girl

Oh! Pretty girl who lives within the trees Why don’t you smile and come down? It is hard to see you between the leaves But it is clear that you’ve set a frown Is it because the leaves are wilting away? Is it because they’re turning brown? Is it because the fruits seem to decay;… Continue reading Oh Pretty Girl

Sometimes

And sometimes I wonder, Sometimes I wish, A girl would call me yonder Hug me and give me a kiss Not for the want of passion Not for the want of lust But just to show she cares To show, in me, she trusts