P. S. I love you.

Take my hands,
If they won't touch you ever.
Change my path,
If it doesn't lead me to you.

Take my smile,
If its not for you.
And take my thoughts,
If they don't have you.

Take my eyes,
If they'll never see you again,
Take my ears,
If I'll never hear you.

Take my guitar,
If I'll never play for you,
And take my voice,
If I'll never sing for you.

Cut my lips away,
If they'll never touch yours.
Rip my heart apart,
If it won't beat with yours.

Take my senses & everything I owe,
Burn my body & reap my soul.
You can take everything away from me,
But never can you take away my love for you.

P.S. I love you.

Mother

I want to learn how she loves,
Every time I call her, I can hear her smiles,
But I know the facade concealing meanly the tears behind.
As she talks, I can feel the goodness of God and sweetness,
Like I don't belong where I am.

It grows as she goes on and I can never get enough.
Every word she speaks is only more refreshing - her beautiful, innocent love.
Never will I know how she emanates such unadultrated love,
When all I do is hate the world more everyday.

PS: This poetry is written by my friend Rimi who dedicates it to her mother.

More than you...

Restless I lie,

As time passes by,

Tear fell from my eye,

When I recalled that last goodbye.

You gave me a new life,

Made things easier for me to survive,

But then came that day,

You broke me down and left me to die.

Take away my happiness,

And give me more pain,

Cut open my heart,

And pleasure you shall gain.

Destroy the moments we shared,

And all the souvenoirs I gave,

Erase the smile off my face,

And all the happiness and its trace.

Someday I will move on,

And find someone true,

She'll love me like I did,

And probably more than you.

Should I be awaken?

Long is my story filled with happiness and pain,
Lost my happiness in the sorrowing rain,
Always wished to be loved once truly,
But failed to fulfill my wish every time miserably.

Then came an angel with heart so pure,
Her eyes so calm, I thought I found my cure,
Her soothing look makes me want her more,
And when she smiles, I can't resist her anymore.

She sings so well like a heavenly angel,
Her sweet voice makes me forget heaven and hell,
And when she talks, I get so lost,
In her never ending words which I love the most.

I dream about her and smile in sleep,
Holding her hand in a green field filled with sheep,
The touch of her lips sends a chill up my spine,
But dreams are short-lived, someday she'll be mine.

With hope in my heart and her picture in my mind,
I live each day alone in this blinding sunshine,
But some dreams are always meant to be broken,
Mine is one too, should I be awaken?

- Dreamy VTU Student :|

Lame me :|

I miss the names I used to keep,
And the trouble you'd go to find me one!
The first time we watched the Orion,
And the first time we spoke on phone!

I miss those series of hugs we gave each other,
And those chats about nothing till stars faded away,
And our never ending mood swings were just,
An alternate night away.

I remember those songs we dedicated,
And then pleading to sing them over phone,
Where did that amazing time vanish dear,
And all those beautiful moments gone?

I loved those nice nice things we said,
And burning our Grey cells to find new ones.
Why did we make those promises dear,
Which were, in the end, all broken?

I miss those regular fights we had,
And us going all straight-faced.
And then came those insecurities,
And your apology which set all things straight.

Everything is ruined now and we are through,
I still miss you dear and hope you do too!
I don't hate you for anything and never will,
But I do hate myself 'coz I still love you!

The Evil Temptation

The Beast, it growled so hard,
While stabbing the boy in his chest,
He craves for a little more,
Of the unwanted, unwelcomed guest.

He tried to overcome the temptation,
Trying his best to slay the Beast,
But as time passed by,
Each second he could not resist.

He peeks through his window,
Hoping there's a heavy rain,
'Coz he still struggles hard to find,
One good reason to stop, but in vain.

He finally gives in,
To the growling Beast within,
Kick starts his rusty bike,
And off he drives to burn his lungs again.

He drives recklessly each day,
Hoping to end it all in a painful way,
But never will he succeed sooner,
Until the Grim Reaper, wants him someday.

Parking his old steed he enters the Hell,
There awaits the Satan with a pack full of evil spell.
He surrenders to the Satan into his unholy prison,
The Satan grins back, and hands him the slow poison.

He lights the joint trying not to remember anything,
While he takes in deep breaths of nicotine,
And finally the Beast rests in peace for a while,
But it will never die until the boy reaches his coffin.

A near death experience...

The darkness, it blinded him,
As more of the crimson essence flows.
He turned so pale and weak,
While he thought about all the pain and sorrows.

Old memories flashed like lightning in his mind,
And all the painful moments and people he will leave behind.
He sat there quiet and begged for forgiveness,
As he knew he will be lost forever in the darkness.

His heartbeats lowering every minute,
While his body lie almost motionless,
When all of a sudden appeared an angel so cute,
Her beauty, so dazzling, that he just kept staring.

She moved in closer and held his hand,
The touch was gentle, more appealing than the Holy land.
She whispered the words of love and romance,
And so he was elevated into the state of trance.

But then the pain made its presence felt,
Watching her turn away with sadness in her eyes.
He knew he was passing to another world,
And for the first time he wanted to be alive.

The angel flew away slowly with fain,
Leaving him drenched in agony and pain.
But he could hardly do anything,
Other than cry in pain and sadly sing.

The angel was gone and he was frozen,
As the beats of his heart grew dim.
He asked for forgiveness one last time,
And so the forgiveness was bestowed upon him.

The voices, they grew stronger in his head,
As they rushed and panicked for the guy who had bled.
He opened his eyes and saw the angel with tears,
He wasn't dead, he was saved by her prayers.