Skip to main content

YOU


I’ll know its “You” when-

You see my unshed tears..

You understand my silence…

You make me smile anyhow…

You read the pain in my eyes…

You take me to the world of bliss…

You hold my hand in adversity…

And some odd day,

Be lost in the cold mists !

Comments

Rià said…
why hav u started writing only painful poems these days!?
Nikhil Menon said…
Why u despo mummy?? :P

Love,
Nikhil
Arv said…
yeah, why such themed poems??

Take care mate... cheers..
Thousif Raza said…
nice... very nice :)



take care and keep writing.........
john said…
why is it true love stories end in separation most of the times, ever wondered about it?

john
http://imeandnotsomuchofmyself.blogspot.com/
k.ø.c.h.ü said…
ahem ahem..shhhh WHO'S YOU niway ;) #cheer up k ;)
Tulika said…
last line - shudders.

You makes Hat-trick. Loved the depiction of "You" every time.
You, behind life.

Beautiful.
Vinz said…
I hope, only to emerge with flowers..!!

:)
Priya Joyce said…
vy touching yet again!!
Esther said…
Aw very nice! :-)
Some lines I like the best -
You understand my silence…

You make me smile anyhow…
rainboy said…
lovely...

Who is this 'You' :P

take care
Anwesa said…
@ria,
i dunno...maybe its tucked somewhere in my mind.
Anwesa said…
@MM,
sorry..couldn't get you.
Anwesa said…
@Arv,
an overflow of powerful emotions i guess...
Anwesa said…
@thousif,
thanks !
Anwesa said…
@John,
maybe coz' the other name of love is pain.
Anwesa said…
@Kochu,
You-a figment of my imagination.

I'm hale and hearty.
Anwesa said…
@tulika,
:)

thanks! that's how I see my You...
Anwesa said…
@vinz,
sorry,couldn't get you.
Anwesa said…
@lil' priya,
thanks baby !
Anwesa said…
@jogi,
:) thanks!!
Anwesa said…
@esther,
thanks mate !
Anwesa said…
@rainboy,
:)

You-my personal fantasy :)

Popular posts from this blog

UNUTTERED WHISPERS

I know it was you, following me all along. I don’t need eyes to see you. It started raining and I paced up. You were anxious about me.You offered me your umbrella with your face hidden.Only if you had understood me ! I never said those three words, but I thought you knew. P.S 1:My first attempt at 55 fiction. P.S : A real big thank you to all blogger friends who made my birthday "A day to remember".

ILLUSIONS OF REALITY...

The more you point out my mistakes, The more you are drawn towards me. The more you try to hurt me, The more you bleed in your heart. The more you run away from me, The more my memories haunt you. The more you want to forget me, The more you are reminded of my presence. The more you want to chase me away, The closer I come to you. The more you hate me, The more you end up loving me. The more you call me an “illusion” The more I dawn as the reality of your life….

Fading Memories

What is with this smile Mamma ?  It follows me everywhere, in good times And in pain. During journeys and at nights I rest. Remember how you read me my Nursery rhymes and the alphabet Mamma ? Remember how you waited for me To arrive from school ? Our banters And the laughter that followed. Look ! My library is bigger now, Almost as large as that of yours. Yet, I long to hear a lullaby from you. Sing to me Mamma ! Just like You did ages ago. Don’t walk away like that Mamma ! See, I am your little girl in tears. You taught me how to fight my battles But weren’t you my shield ? I am you girl, grey and portly, But I still need to hear my lullaby.