Missing You…..

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MISSING YOU…..

More and more each day
Just seeing your face
Takes my breath away

 

One moment with you
Would make everything OK
Whenever I see you
I wish with you I could stay

 

No words can express
How much I need you
But I will spend this night once again

MISSING YOU…..

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

P.S. : June,04..my boy friend, SAYANTAN ‘s birthday..Happy Birthday dear…I LOVE YOU…..

Sitting by the window . . . . .

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Sitting by the window . . . . .

As I sit here gazing out the window, Instead of working, I’m daydreaming of you…

And wondering if while you’re in your own world, You’re thinking of me too…

 

 

I reminisce about the day we met and how you made me feel,

Looking at the glowing smile on your face,

Staring into your dreamy eyes, Your smell, Your touch, Your warm embrace…

I wonder if heaven can be as beautiful…

 

 

And now, I’ve started to feel that warmth inside,

Like nothing or no one else can make me feel…

Butterflies, A constant smile, Happy thoughts,

Looking forward to the next time we meet.

 

 

What lies ahead, down the road to love…??

Can it possibly be what I’ve been hoping for?

All my goals, dreams, passions, hopes…

Glaring now before me with great anticipation.


 

No one knows what tomorrow brings…

One can only wish and believe…

I have abounding faith that God will take care of me,

And keep you around and the love within.

 

 

Could it be the same with you…??

Time will tell…I feel a special bond starting between us . . . . .

And so I’m truly hopeful that you feel the same…

Sweet Flame…

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Sweet burning flame
Rekindled within the heart
melted long years
Kissed as by the sun
Came alive to see your face afar!

 

Whom have I to thank 
For this ache within?
Do I dare dream?
My mind trembles silently
Yet my heart plays
A soft melodious tone
Its rhythm mocks me!

 

 

Oh sweet burning flame…..
Your light aglow,
carries me far.
But I choose to hold you
deep within my heart!

First Kiss…..

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Lost in a blinding hot shower of stars..
My world has contracted to fit in your arms…..


Enveloped in you and I cannot be saved..
As my heart leaps towards you, bound by its cage…..


Every last nerve ending searing with fire..
As my conscience is slowly consumed by desire…..


The taste of your lips and the scent of your skin..
Where love and the rest of my life will begin…..


And as my last defences collapse at your feet..
I surrender myself in becoming complete…..

Gifts of the Past…

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I turn back today…..
just to have a glimpse
At the past.
They say past is history,
So is it wrong to look at it..!!

Shouldn’t I look at the day,
When i walked through the school gates,
Shouldn’t i be obliged,
For I went in a kid and came out a lady..!!
So what if I want to go back today
And say sorry to people I have hurt…
I know I can’t..!!

Shouldn’t I look at the day,
When I had the first fight…
Shouldn’t i be glad,for the fight
Ultimately resulted in a friendship
Which still goes strong..!!
So what if the fight ended with a broken bone,
And the bone belonged to me..!!

Shouldn’t I look at the day,
When we went to see a cricket match…
Between Australia and India at the Eden Gardens
Shouldn’t I rejoice,for we had a gala time
Predicting the number of ducks..!!
So what if India lost that match
And then the series too..!!

Shouldn’t I look at the day
When we used to play kabaddi…
On a muddy rainy day..!!
Shouldn’t I be happy that I was the one
To be the winner.
So what if the next day I caught
Cold and then could not play for the next two days..!!

Shouldn’t I look at the day
When college welcomed me with open arms…
Shouldn’t I smile for I made friends.
And experienced all the craziness of the world..!!
So what if I suddenly find moist eyes..!!
The tears are the trophies I possess,
For they remind me of the good times spent.

Shouldn’t I look at the day
When I took that train journey..!!
Shouldn’t I blush
That I met the man of my dreams
And fell—fell in love…
So what if he doesn’t even know me,
I do and shall always..!!

I look at all these days and more…..
Days that will never come back,
Days that will stay with me lifelong,
Days that will always be cherished,
as wonderful gifts of the past..!!!

Versatile Blogger Award

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A Big Heartfelt Thanks goes to Soma Mukherjee from somkritya.wordpress.com for nominating me for the versatile blogger award.

I am very honored and humbled to receive this nomination, and again thank you Soma, for taking your time to visit my blog! I have enjoyed your blog, as well, and look forward to reading more! 🙂

 

Now,

The rules for the Versatile Blogger Awards :

1. Nominate 15 fellow bloggers.

2. Inform the bloggers of their nomination.

3. Share 7 random things about yourself.

4. Thank the blogger who nominated you.

5. Add the Versatile Blogger Award picture on your blog post.

 

So, some random things about ME…..(i mean only 7)…

1. I love nail art & mehendi.

2. Dancing & listening to music are my favourite pass time.

3. I hate continental cuisine.

4. I love chocolates.

 5. I have many imaginary friends & I secretly search them in my real life.

6. I love Harry Potter.

7. I believe myself to be Hermione Granger.

 

Now, it’s time to nominate 15 bloggers:

1. anithajith.wordpress.com/

2. glittertheair.wordpress.com/

3. fromscott.wordpress.com/

4. poetwhispers.wordpress.com/

5. thegoatpoet.com/

6. normamartiri.wordpress.com/

7. sanyasays.wordpress.com/

8. arjun1097.wordpress.com/

9. amaltaas.wordpress.com/

10. bottledupsentiments.wordpress.com/

11. makeachange1.wordpress.com/

12. loveamongotherthings.wordpress.com/

13. 4valentines4words4poetryforyou.com/

14. clownponders.wordpress.com/

15. littleblackbookofpoems.wordpress.com/

 

I wish I could recommend more…It is a huge ocean full of pearls and to pick some of them is so difficult….each is unique,inspiring,and such a delight to read.

I believe all of these blogs bring something different to each of us. They are all unique, inspirational and entertaining. I look forward to visiting each of them more in the future! Additionally, I would like to thank them for making my blogging experience a wonderful one! 🙂

A BLIND MYSTERY

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Crossed is my finger,

Awaiting the ‘Final’ day,

Which will unfold my mood,

May be sad may be gay.

 

 

Presently my future is blinded

Waiting for the Day to strike,

Deciding for me

What my future will be like… 

 

I think of enjoying

My current days in Hand

Still I go through the miseries

Wishing for a Magic Wand

 

 

Through the clouded sky,

My moistened eyes I clear,

To Glimpse a Ray of Sunshine,

Promising a happy future near…

 

 

I Pray to the Almighty,

without a word loss,

I search between Clouded Sky,

Keeping my fingers Crossed.

A Thought Just Came To My Mind

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A Thought Just Came To My Mind
I lost the track of time
It all came to one single line
Is my life worth a dime

Days have passed
years have gone
My mind now says
It’s time to move on

Why is there so much worry
I always seemed to be in a hurry
it’s time now to do some real stuff
I just can’t make more lies and bluff

Wise men once said
Time once gone never comes back
I say now
Pull up your socks & put on the sack.

Travel to the mountains
Swim to the sea.
Open your Wings
and go on along flee

Life is a race run or die
When was the last time you tasted a sweet pie
All your life you worry about the money
Once you are dead you don’t carry a penny

Do what you always want to
Even if people say you are Crazy
There is no point in coming
Home from work and filling dizzy

Do what you Love
You will love what you do
Work will become joy
and it will be a joy to work.

  A Thought Just Came to my MIND.

– with valuable suggestions  from Robert Gibson .

My Dirty Room . . . . .

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It was always so

nothing at its place

the walls are scribbled

the floor is dusty

but the door, so grand

so beautiful

as if all lied behind it was from heaven

all adored the door

all abhorred the room

I liked it anyway

from my unmade bed

I loved it,

loved it for its door

loved it, for it was untidy

with hope to tidy it up

whatever I tried, all went in vain

it returned to itself again

so I asked why to take the pain

my country is like my room

untidy still loved by country men

the door for sure is grand

we all hope to tidy it up

but then why all the pain

after all everything goes down the drain.

all though it has always been so

I will clean my room

yes the ink on wall is too dark to wipe

and the ceiling is too high to clear the cobwebs

there are billions of books

to set up right

the bed is not in use

so it can wait

if not all that

I can always start with the floor

to make my room a heaven behind the grand door.

About Me…

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Friends call me a chatterbox,

and I can’t deny.

Because I can gab

whole day whole night.

But when its up to me,

its hard to summarize.

Simply a girl

who dreams so high,

who ignores the complexities &

who wanna fly.

Who has never hinged on luck

& has got

her own philosophy of life.

Abide by her family

wanna prove her dexterity,

hanging out with her friends

wanna live her life.

Emotions in her heart,

and perseverance in her mind,wanna explore this world,

with a sweet simple smile.

Lastly I can accost you

with arrogance and self-reliance,

you can never know,

how enigmatic I am..?

Still not convinced,

go and have your try…..