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
In the serenity of heart There is visible Only one face The divine The lovely The loving You! Don’t think I have Gone crazy in your love I have rather Found myself My long lost self In the image of you Regardless to say You are the only one Who loves me And loves me
Ah! A thorn in the lion’s paw... Wolves dance around! ....Sahar Raman Deep
I have known Forever I have the voice But Just realized that No words are mine ....Sahar Raman Deep
When I was young my teachers were the old. I gave up fire for form till I was cold. I suffered like a metal being cast. I went to school to age to learn the past. Now when I am old my teachers are the young. What can't be molded must be cracked and sprung.
Sitting on a small mount Of which feet are on the river Splashing waves with her hands She sang the song of disunion ...Sahar Raman Deep
When I go up through the mowing field, The headless aftermath, Smooth-laid like thatch with the heavy dew, Half closes the garden path. And when I come to the garden ground, The whir of sober birds Up from the tangle of withered weeds Is sadder than any words A tree beside the wall stands bare,
my mind makes stories of its own when none exist and is unable to comprehend what exists in its own right ...Sahar Raman Deep
In no hurry Am I To be with him Or with them The lights of soul I am content In the mess That I am For mess is what Defines me Hundreds of books Scattered on bed Chair is a wardrobe And so is my floor Papers are not in files But mixed
No This is not what I want No This is not what I seek No This is not what I aspire to be I am an atom In the freely flowing Breeze I am a particle of water In the intoxicated stream I am none other than The speck of light Leaving the sun
Will you Give me your bracelet? Why would you Want it? It shall always Remind me of your presence And the way you Bind me In love ...Sahar Raman Deep
you the lamp of my eyes subject of many a poems i wrote asked about me my health my wealth about everyone i carry in my relationships i smiled at your obvious concern but sitting alone i wonder why you never ask about the light that enlightens my soul the glow of my face hardly
when you knew you will not be able to preserve what makes her beautifies her is the very core of her being something which made you fall in love at first sight- why did you even try to possess her in the first place? all the golden walls of your love could not save her
drowning in my own self unable to find a way out of the abyss that i am long long ago a fairy had landed on the thorn that pricked my heart she tried to free me but started bleeding a lot her heart her soul her spirit were wounded she cried tears of blood and
A void An emptiness A hollow deep within the heart Where you used to reside... Your words Stingy as they were Still pricking the heart Venom spreading in all the mind Dying Or trying to die My fate lies in my past Not a truth that cannot be denied Very bad at creating verses Living
what a sinner he was! stealing ambrosia and nectar for the mortals revealing the secrets of ‘gods’ to his beloved people ...Sahar Raman Deep
i do know your name and your face and i certainly can recognize your voice too it’s been a long time we have been together i know a lot about you your family your friends your likes and dislikes but i am still looking for you within you as if i do not really know
will this be the new end of my extremes to believe or not to believe ...Sahar Raman Deep
night awake day sleep for work or enjoyment or just awake and awake because of some rupture of senses from the source how much we have got disassociated from nature! ...Sahar Raman Deep
i walked naked on the street humiliated yet proud behind me was a crowd cheering and throwing stones of sharp edged words on me my blood spilled throgh my wounds and all i could say was Bless you people punishment in love is no punishment at all it’s a bliss it’s a blessing to die
"Did you hear What i said not?" Come on... You always talk poetry! ...Sahar Raman Deep
You came into my life Like spring Gave me wings And Flew away Like Pegasus ...Sahar Raman Deep Imagine carrying hundreds of books in your pocket Get your brush up with latest technology
my untold story of pains and smiles is what keeps me intact should i spill the beans all the beans in front of the world always seeking something new to make fire of and crush under feet and tease for friends turn foes in times of need what shall remain of me which i can
He said After spitting all the venom Let’s leave now He looked Impatient to say good bye Visibly Irritated from my presence Unconsciously though Love lingered In some corner of his eyes Patiently I ordered dinner ...Sahar Raman Deep Its Christmas time Gift your loved ones loads of love They say if you read masterpieces
The beauty of nature My love My beloved And our belonging- To each other To those who are Our’s And to the whole world Which is A part of us How blessed are we To have the world family Cheering for us On our biggest day The day of our union ...Sahar Raman Deep
Light snow Paying obescience At the feet of Naked trees Like Urea nourishing Wheat fields Like light Shining on seas Like you looking Into my eyes ...Sahar Raman Deep They say if you read masterpieces you become a master yourself Get Your classics here
Everything is Just the same... Is this how Life is meant to be? ...Sahar Raman Deep They say if you read masterpieces you become a master yourself Get Your classics here
In an instant The light shone And I became you In the eternity of being ...Sahar Raman Deep They say if you read masterpieces you become a master yourself Get Your classics here
i know not what to say so I scribble on paper your name ...Sahar Raman Deep Buy Top Best Selling Books Here
everything is the same... yet something seems to be missing may be because the strange consciousness of world has cropped up in between us ...Sahar Raman Deep Read Top Best Selling Poetry Books
I had no idea What creation feels like Till the moment I looked into his eyes The passion they home The love they don And the heart full of thoughts So that I felt I was being consumed By a flame That was never ending It felt as if I had become a seed Which
when i write i am talking to myself about the hidden mysteries of cosmos i am exploring what lies hidden in the obvious like a woodpecker digs into the bark it’s interssting to note how people make faces hide behind veils put on masks just to seem pleasant but break the most precious of all
i am not a fool who trusts you more than her life i am a loving being pure as nature had created me i seek not barter i love the way you look at me with eyes full of awe and admiration and wonder as if i am the only woman you have ever seen
Words Get lost in my throat And all that I can do Is make a fumbling sound Not even a fumble It is just Another sigh Another breath A lot needs to be said But Too tired am I Lips do not move And Eyes close To such a level My nothingness has risen ...Sahar
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
Most of me Is same as you And that which is not Is thy love! .... Sahar RD 10/27/16
somebody say something my heart is out in my throat leaving my body he is a lovely person a loving human a caring figure what happened to him? why did they stone him? did the four wise men who are themselves as pure as the purity of love seen him committing crime? or is it
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
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When Self is lost, everything is lost.
Love, when pure and soulful, is fearless.
I wanted to live the moment, You wanted to die with past! Not a surprise, Our relation did not last.
Nectar of Love is, Love itself!
I loved him As he was And He loved me As he wanted!
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