I wake up
Are the first
Comes to mind
Before I even
Open my eyes...
I love you.~E.M. Fraser
My eyes all red has been bowing the arrows,
In ways the arrows can't even bend,
My strikes might have been faded ones till now,
But my arrow has now pierced another arrowhead.....
"About You" (I think).
I think I lost everything
When I lost you.
I think I got everything
When I got you,
I think you are that special charm of my life
That I was looking for, from the time
When I was alone me, to do not know
what to do in life.
You are everything to me.
My Better Half, My Better Love and My Better Life friend.
Never leave me, else that day will be my last day in the life.
siempre fui y seré
una mujer barata;
la ropa cara
nunca me hicieron abrir los ojos.
Prefiero las cosas simples
las cosas básicas,
como una buena sonrisa
o enamorarme de una voz.
Soy una mujer barata,
porque nunca pediré un abrazo
si tengo mis propias manos
Me gustan los detalles
esos regalos hechos con cariño,
de observar un jardín plantado
que un ramo casi marchito.
Soy una mujer barata
porque la vida
me hace pagar demasiado caro
sólo por ser mujer.
"Happy Children's Day"
Whenever my life ends
I will miss that days
and times of one phase,
where I wasn't running
for anything or for something that everyone looks for in their life,
I was enjoying my own life, that was the best thing that I was doing, living by me in me and for me was My childhood Period
and that was the best phase of life.
Being me matters so
When I was a child I was being me,
I want to be same for tomorrow.
A Child forever.
For easily is not beauty found
In the depths of sorrow,
When you have profound
Measures of pain to account for.
You tend to see detachment
And disparity all around!
There have been instances
Where I have dragged my life and
The sense of purpose around
In never-ending circles to lead
To an overwhelming question,
" Do I dare to disturb the universe?"
It was at this point of my madness
That I found you... The beauty in you.
But beauty in you is not those
Vivid instances of perfection
That are for others to perceive.
I would say it is those
The bits and pieces of imperfection
Left out here and there
That lead you to a state
Of being you with all your flaws
The epitome o...
Beauty is something about peace and hidden treasures.
What more can I say.
It is within everything and all. It's mysterious and yet so simplicious maybe. I love to wonder, I love to wander, I love the sunlight, rain and thunder.
I was thinking again...and I see...yes..
"You" are beauty also...
Very beautiful indeed...well,
Faces never changed.
But the looks did.
Hearts never changed.
But the feelings did.
Nothing really changed.
Everything just evolved.
And boy, I swear if you look for it, you'll find beauty in each phase.
She saw him
He talked to her
She smiled happily
He kissed her lips
She took his hands
He get angry
She were shocked
He hit her
She fell to the ground
He turned a round
She's still on the ground
He never comes back
I believe in taking care of people because it's what my heart calls me to do.
The beautiful, and most unintended reciprocity, is that these are the same people who will show up for you if you need it.
These are your people.
i see each of your foot
is a foot deep in ground
and my heart goes so uneasy
to see the efforts you put in
in your every smile when you fall
but that smile of yours
inherently changes the meaning
of all your failures, and those scars
of yours seldom realized
suddenly seem so beautiful
you don’t realize, that of all
you are no puppet, rather
the strings attached to you
pull me up from my slumbers
and tie up my fragile dreams
A delicate thread of vow is tied around Me heart,
To keep the thread from breaking,
My heart stopped beating......
"Ego In Relationship"
I have never thought about this moment
Where you are with someone else
And I'm with someone else.
We have loved each other and
Love happened to us
Then why we are not with each other Why they are with us
Because we have chosen
them for our own
ego and problems that we have to
Why haven't we solved it,
why we took it so long, why?
Now our thread of love has gone very distant
will we come close one day or
the game of ego in us will
Ruins everyone's life.
Who is involved in this fake love thread?
"Solve issues before,
it too late to solve".
A girl is born thrice.
Once when she is actually born. A GIRL.
Second when she undergoes her first cycle. A LADY.
Finally, when she gets married. A WOMAN.
Things are all different in each birth. She doesn't come prepared for all of it !
A nascent aura innocent in being,
delicate by heart and yet the cerulean markings were visible on him,
To smell the aroma I have inside,
thousand came in numbers, thousands to devour me raw,
those thousands have I faced,
Ran from heavy rains ,
that'd swoon till the desert's dessicating winds,
From the freezing chills I've felt on my skin,
till the sour salty seas,
Stumbled, crumbled, shivering in vain,
Never did I cry this much,
On the verge of drowning in my own tears,
I've tried flying from those evils,
but like a peacock and it's trains ,
my train landed too,
Running holding like water in my hands,
I fear of spilling myself
Far in time I see
My tears are like the quiet drift
Of petals from some magic rose;
And all my grief flows from the rift
Of unremembered skies and snows....
Wearing a classy white dress.
Crafted for a figure driven by curves.
Revealing the back overflows with sexyness.
Long slit dress consumed by confidence.
Perfectly fits with bloody gorgeous red lips.
Arms free to sway while daring music plays.