You are the smile on my face, inspiration for my foot steps, and motivation behind my breath. No less, and a lot more! How many times do I want to tell you that I love you, but there are not enough words. And, the words commonly used are not dignified enough! O Love! O Love!
It is a midget like expression in comparison to what I feel for you, and, what you feel for me! Mere ‘I love you’ is not enough. I wish language had such a thing as expression in it, then I would have told you what you mean to me... You are not a flower, whose
Poetry comes from the highest happiness or the deepest sorrow. ....A. P. J. Abdul Kalam
As puss comes out of a wound My anxieties came out of me Such was the effect of your embrace O child of resonance ! As tears come out of dry eyes As breath flows In an attack of asthma As a blister bursts on the skin Of a child An ah came out of
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On the other side of the shore Eyes await for the lonely child Who Got lost among walls Of mine and thine Innocence is compromised Sickness is invited And tenderness wipes it’s nose with sleeve When borders are built On land Or on paper ...Sahar Raman Deep
a story i want to write no title it has no beginning and no end it is like the circumference of a star all fire! the story that i want to write is not a story at all it is the flow of a dry river just nonexistent from nothingness to being is a great
Some people are more important than stardom or money; so are you. You are not only a person, but my relationship with myself. You are a song that my soul sings. You are the light in which my being seeks to understand Love. You are a you who has made love myself. A thought: what
Good were the days When grandma cooked And all the children Sat around her-....
Not in rain Is there a purpose Of wind to Water the garden The little droplets Of Nature's beautiful sprinkler Mean to grow Everything liveful. But, Only stones can stand The blow of the blow And sometimes even Mountains fly in cyclone. Everything pleasant Even if the loving human Or God's religion Or even the
In rawness of emotions In rawness of thought In rawness of heart When no seed is bown I think of humanity How it has grown!... Read More
"Have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow know what you truly want to become." ..... Steve Jobs
Write me down On a piece of paper And place it securely In your heart So that... Read More
There is no pilgrimage holier than of self to Self. (Read more...)
This wholeness and emptiness, alternating time and again, this feeling of having it all and the nothingness, this tendency.... Read more.
Not in the mind Not in the brain In the serenity of soul I long for you... read more.
Have you ever felt hopeless? Please participate in the discussion.
Life can live Only and only with you O prince of winds O beauty of heaven O Love eternal! You are the soul The heart beats with You are the essence Blood flows with You are the light Eternity lives by That moment of passion Is long passed away That thing of earth Never
What is your inspiration of love? What idea of love suits you the most- only the physical gratification or a soulful union too? You are invited to share your views.
Is abortion a woman's right over her body or a criminal act? What do you feel?
When Self is lost, everything is lost.
Spiritual union of Love is an experience of a lifetime!
Love, when pure and soulful, is fearless.
In bipolar, mood swings are so drastic that you yourself forget who you really are!
I wanted to live the moment, You wanted to die with past! Not a surprise, Our relation did not last.
Book Review: Lust and Philosophy by Isham Cook
Nectar of Love is, Love itself!
I loved him As he was And He loved me As he wanted!
She loved Diana, and. She wanted to be Diana- the princess. She was a rising star, with faded lights.
She was Diana, and she was a princess extraordinary! Heart was her kingdom, and Love was the throne. Respect was her seal, and affection was the crown. Compassion was her supremacy and sympathy the rule. Her world was a fairy tale! She lived in a slum, loved and cared for. She was the oldest of
Far away in the woods There lived a lioness She was wild and fierce Terrifying and scary The queen of jungle! All and one bowed to her And would get out of way Whenever she went out. But, She was a mother too. Soft and loving Caring and affectionate She played with her cubs. She