THE PARAMOUR SPEAKS

Amidst all cacophony,
I still get time to make
Your favourite cup of tea.

There is no love lost,
Only I have not proclaimed
How much you mean to me.

Your eyes search me,
My soul is trapped in yours.
Or is yours in mine ?

I do not seek answers,
You very well know that.
A little more of us though.

Comments

Shriti said…

Aw, that's cute. c:

September 12, 2012 at 8:18 PM

Rià said…

:) Hope u r doing well!

September 13, 2012 at 2:41 AM

Fatima said…

Sweet n simple :)

Take Care.

September 15, 2012 at 11:50 AM

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….

A C R O S T I C

A s I was walking , C hoosing the hues of life, R ainclouds made an appearance O n the sunny sky above. S cuttling through untrodden paths, T he narrow bylanes,not a soul around, I was indeed lost - Drops of rain C hased me - but Ahoy! a way was found. P.S. :My first attempt on acrostic poetry.Hope my readers will like it. To know more about acrostics,click the link given. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Acrostic

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