Falling apart

I know it’s time

For me to stop, for you to go on.

I know it’s time

To not give, to not expect.

I know it’s time

To let you be careless, to be ignorant

I know it’s time

For me to care less, think less and feel less.

I know it’s time

To move on and go away from you

Because, it won’t matter to you.

I know it is easier said than done

I know I should not care, but I still do.

I know I should not love

But I still do and will do.

Beyond This World

Beyond religions, castes and genders

There is a world of humanity, nature and nobility.

Beyond boundaries, borders and lines

There is a world of unbound, freedom and without limits.

Beyond hypocrisy, show-offs and two-faces.

There is a world of truthful, honored and real’s.

Beyond this world of guns, missiles and bombs

There is a world of peace, happiness and tranquility.

Beyond yours and mine

There is a world of us and ours.

Beyond this world of no ones

There is a world of everyone.

Let’s conquer that world

One day, together?

PS: Happy Independence Day 

First Kiss

 Written for:

Three Word Wednesday

In the dark besides the lake

They sat under a tree

Rain doused the bonfire

Passionate for the love

Being there in the cove

Melting in each other’s arms

For the warmth

In the light of thunderclap

His eyes look naughtier with a shine

Cold droplets of icy rain

Touches her pale skin

They are in bliss

It is their first kiss.

Lover's Cove Challenge #4

It's that time again! Time to head on over to apd-loverscove.blogspot.com, other wise known as "Lovers' Cove" and take part in this week's challenge! Please read the Guidelines and Q's & A's thoroughly before entering! In short, you must come up with a line of 15 words or less and your line must continue on in thought based on what the previous person on the linky wrote!

Andy

"Behold! I am renewed again, for the spirit of love has descended upon my heart!"

Crystal

"Years, I've wandered aimlessly through the midst of the shadows trying to elude the dark."

Elen

"Darkness isn’t always so dark becomes hope when our imagination wants to look for a light." 

Radwa

"A light that has been trying to find its sight through such darkness night."

Kriti

"This darkness becomes me, I am but the light of our shadow that quivers."

  

Eclipse

"Yearning for a flight towards the dream, away from the claws of fear." 

Lubaina

"And I rise, rise towards destiny till what the heart wants seems so near."

Nilanjana

"Yea, and  so I rise, wearing this darkness that’s also light, like sapphires beyond price."

My Line

"I would rise and fly high till I touch the sky, conquering an eternal bliss.”

Dreams

Written for :

Three Word Wednesday

Castle of sands

blown in the wind,

World of dreams

pulverize by my owns,

Hampering even my small steps,

their words reproached

and haunts.

But I no longer listen

to their taunts.

Following my dreams

I will build my home again

Not castle in the air,

But in actuality.

PS: It is my first attempt for the Three Word Wednesday. Hope you like my effort, if you do or if you don't like it, please let me know about it. And now when you have read my request, sincerely fill the comment form below. :P 

The Stranger

The stranger

Who is always with me

I do not know her

She do not recognize me

Still we live together

Every time every second

Without talking

Without walking

Without even living

Yet we both breathe together

Every second, every minute.

At times, we crossed the paths

When happiness walks the way

She takes me back

To the melancholy

To my reality, the solitude.

This stranger

I think about her every day

Sometimes she also thinks about me,

Then forgets me

And bound me with destiny

Her friend, my foe.

We walk together hand in hand

Like good friends, like lovers

Everyone feels we both are enjoying

Living it to the full

But reality is known

Only to her and me.

I want to leave her hand

And wants to walk away

To the tranquility, the serenity

For the eternity.

But every time I try

She holds me back

And take me to the ones

Who do not know me

Who do not need me.

And I again get stuck

Between them

The hypocrites, the selfish, the in-humans

All around me

And this stranger.

She laughs out loud

I cry out loud

But no one listen,

Only my dear stranger – the Life

Can hear me with

Her harsh heart open

For my feelings, crying and inabilities.

She is the only one

Who is and will be with me always

We suffer and relieve together.

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Jab We Met

After ages, when we met

it feels as if we met right after our first meeting.

I can still see the same little eyes full of dreams,

nonchalant smile that still freaks me out,

a complex mind with a billion thoughts.

Though she grew older, I got a little fat

but, it does not matter.

After one million seconds, when we holded each other's hands

it still feel like our first touch, a high voltage current.

Her moving eyes, her stupid smile and a perfect evening near a lake,

all looked so imperfectly perfect, just like a beautiful moon with tons of spots,

we talked, laughed and bored together and it was beautiful.

Though, I was not the most humorous person and neither she was the most wittiest.

After breaching million miles distance, when our heart met,

we still feel that how little we know about each other.

I enjoyed her acrobatic way of photography and she adored my stupid talk,

I admired the way she ignores my talk

and she gave me her usual bewildering look.

After getting one more year old, when we met

I enjoyed telling her my boring stories,

and she behaved as if they were the most interesting ones.

We sat under the tree and looked in to each other's eyes,

finding our future dreams - dreams of hope, love and affection.

I dreamed about how many more dark lines she will get when she grew old,

she measured my idiotic activities and declared me a certified fool.

Though I am not perfect, neither she is an imperfect

I still know that she has the most beautiful heart of all creatures (including birds and animals).

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Love

The dimpled smile
Below her little eyes
Innocent talk
And the honest heart
The care for everyone else
And for me the most.
That smile at my first sight
After waiting whole night
Then fills my heart
With delight and glee.
She fights with her pillow
And makes my heart wave billow
She says I am his teddy bear
Everything gonna be alright
And fills my eyes with glare
When whispers I love your stare.

Next time

Next time when you come to my way, my life

come with a torch, a candle or a light.

For its too dark, the way towards me

you might fall or tumble or might get hurt.

The path is full with holes or pits or trenches,

it might not be visible enough.

Next time when you come to my way, my life

bring with you a little joy, delight or liveliness.

For the things so slumber or quiescent here

you might feel after a while bore, aloof or lassitude.

Because I might not be so joyous, lively or bright

it might not be interesting and entertaining to you anymore.

Next time when you come or if you ever come,

then come through the passage or alley drawn by you.

Do not come forsake of me or anyone

you might not stay for a while or long again.

And I might not be able to make you rest, stay or still

so if you come, come by your pleasure, choice or rejoice.

My adventurous February

My January, it ended with a trauma

I was going home and met a mate

Outside the college gate,

She is always so famous

Because of her foolish activities,

She asked me to give a drive

As I m always so nice I agreed.

And in just two minutes I was in mud

With dry leaves on the ground,

The sand on my clothes,
and on my face and in my hairs.

Everything became so muddy               

And my precious thing was with many fractures

And my heart broke and I was crying.

But the irony was everyone asked me,

Why I m crying and I gave a thought,
No one understood it was my only friend.

My hands shivering while driving

I was just hoping no another accident to occur

As I drive to my home and reached safely,

And I slipped into my bed with my face covered.

The next day I woke up with pain in heart

As my left-side ribs were paining

And the January ended with a gifted sickness

But I hate doctors they make me more ill

And my adventurous February started with a thrill.

Wait is still long ... !!

It’s been dark for too long,

The love, the life all went wrong.

For the time being let me be strong,

The wait is still long.

If not the sunshine may be just dawn,

The path is yet to be drawn.

Solitude is still my song,

The wait is still long.

I just saw a little hope,

Let me see if there is any scope.

I thought it will work this time,

But, the wait is still long.

I am losing faith in me,

And I am fed up of this dilemma.

The destiny proving me a loser,

It wants me to be a cruiser.

I have been waiting for years,

Rain follows as fell, my tears.

The queer feeling of fears,

May transform into cheers.

But, the wait is still long,

It still goes on.

This is not my creation i found it on net while surfing on net. Its a kinda poem and very interesting and some kind of funny. Who so evers creation it is, he or she must think a lot about english - the funny language.

Here it is :

The UP Poem

There is a two-letter word that perhaps has more meanings than any other two-letter word, and that is "UP."

It's easy to understand UP, meaning toward the sky or at the top of the list,

But when we awaken in the morning, why do we wake UP?

At a meeting, why does a topic come UP?

Why do we speak UP and why are the officers UP for election?

And why is it UP to the secretary to write UP a report?

We call UP our friends.

We use it to brighten UP a room,

Polish UP the silver,

We warm UP the leftovers and clean UP the kitchen.

We lock UP the house and some guys fix UP the old car.

At other times the little word has real special meaning.

People stir UP trouble, line UP for tickets,

Work UP an appetite, and think UP excuses.

To be dressed is one thing but to be dressed UP is special.

And this UP is confusing: A drain must be opened UP because it is stopped UP.

We open UP a store in the morning but we close it UP at night.

We seem to be pretty mixed UP about UP!

To be knowledgeable about the proper uses of UP, look the word UP in the dictionary.

In a desk-sized dictionary, it takes UP almost 1/4th of the page and can add UP to about thirty definitions.

If you are UP to it, you might try building UP a list of the many ways UP is used.

It will take UP a lot of your time, but if you don't give UP, you may wind UP with a hundred or more.

When it threatens to rain, we say it is clouding UP.

When the sun comes out we say it is clearing UP.

When it rains, it wets UP the earth.

When it doesn't rain for a while, things dry UP.

One could go on and on, but I'll wrap it UP, for now my time is UP, so...

Time to shut UP!

Oh...one more thing:

What is the first thing you do in the morning & the last thing you do at night?

UP!!!

Hope you like this... its pretty good na.. i am not taking any credits.. its not mine after all.