Like two lovebirds,
We ran out into the rain,hand in hand.
As awful as We danced,
Never Have i seen a better dancer than you.
You are unique in your words and your love completes me.
If ever two were one,then surely We.
You cherished My soul even When there was nothing To love.
We are like a perfect pair of socks;
Carefully knitted alike by the heavens.
Your love entangles me in a world unseen by many.
My heart knows no bounds To loving you,For i am madly in love with you.
Be My Lord and let me be your queen and slave .
In making love,our souls are burned into one.
A bond beyond bond.
Your name is carved in My heart.
Without you i am like a lost book.
But, even with the depth of My love;
I won’t hold on If you are not willing.
If you walk away i wont call your name.
I Am unselfishly in love with you,
And If you find a much better love in the arms of another.
I Will Gladly join you two in matrimony .
I Am yours If you are mine
AKONI ; THE BRAVE ONE
AKONI THE BRAVE ONE
Maybe he wasn’t trained with bow and arrow
And somehow the war of life caught him in the narrow
He is *brave*
So he never thought of hiding in his shadow
The war of life he faced…
In his attempt, he was struck
But never was he destroyed
The one whom his supposed warriors left behind
Little did they know that his speed is HIGH
At a Spot, fire came from nowhere
Akoni courageous he gave no care
He passed through it and came out shining…
One by One he crossed them out
The Darts that faced him with doubt
Just that they thought he his not fitted
But *AKONI* can never be defeated
NOT MY WISH
NOT MY WISH
The scar you brought
The hurt you left
Forcefully have you made it happen
Against my wish…
The memory of the pains couldn’t fade away…
And my Pride you took away
Don’t blame her too much
Her before is enough to bring her such
The fear of her now and later after that awful touch
Once upon a time, there was a Twelfth
A day she thought her dream will melt
Maybe that was her last chance, She felt
To the feet of defeat
All of her dreams she left
Tick tock: The clock sounded
Longhand on Twelve
Shorthand on Five
That was the exact time it clocked
Such a time she wouldn’t have wanted
A time she concluded her pursuit has been blocked
There came another Twelfth appearing to her like the same
My dream melted a long Twelfth ago, she said
So there is no reason to go for it anymore
Tick tock: Another 5 O’clock
That was the time my pursuit was blocked
A belief she never ignored
Only if she knows
That her past Twelfth is gone and never coming back
That her former 5 O’clock has ended it’s duty
Only if she has an idea
That there was once a lot of Twelfth before the experience of her own former Twelfth
Maybe if someone tells her
That any Twelfth that comes her way henceforth is now a new one
A new Twelfth she needs to do something new with
Maybe if her eyes will be open
To see every new 5 O’clock as an opportunity to open her blocked pursuit
Maybe: Just Maybe if she understands
That every Twelfth and 5 O’clock will surface over and over again in their own newness