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One sided telephone converstaion

Rrring rrring Hello Good morning Is that you? so how have you been lately? Heard you had been on a date with the girl in town? Is that true? Hey sure you had a swell time with her, for I know she is gorgeous and pretty and sexy, so says all the guys in town. so tell me how did it go? did you try all your naughty tricks on her, did you coo to her and tell her that she was the most beautiful and sexy woman you had met. I am sure you did, and she fell for your sweet talks. Okay gotta go now, will call you later Bye for now

For my friend Mariam

She is a very delightful lady, and friendly with one and all She is very bubbly and always full of smiles, but at times in in the world of her own. She has working husband and little handsome son who she worries too much for. She works for him from dawn to dusk to always keep him smiling and happy. She very good at figures and makes no mistakes at all Her boss is always after her and so are her colleagues and she is always at their beck and call. She makes very good company, and tries to ape one and all, Guess what - she can be the noisy one at a party. She is quite a foodie and takes delight in all the food, but pizza's being a favorite of all. Within herself she is soft and gentle and has that mental strain, But yet she can give you that lovely smile, and keep you smiling all the while. And lo behold she is smiling after reading this poem!

If

I can't give solutions to all of life's problems, doubts, or fears. But I can listen to you, and together we will search for answers. If you want. I can't change your past with all it's heartache and pain, nor the future with its untold stories. But I can be there now when you need me to care. If you need. I can't keep your feet from stumbling. I can only offer my hand that you may grasp it and not fall. If you think I should. Your joys, triumphs, successes, and happiness are not mine; Yet I can share in your laughter. Your decisions in life are not mine to make, nor to judge; I can only support you, encourage you, and help If and when you ask. I can't keep your heart from breaking and hurting, But I can cry with you and help you pick up the pieces and put them back in place. I can't give you boundaries which I have determined for you, But I can give you the room to change, room to grow, room to be yourself. I can't tell you who you are. But I can only l

The wait

You make me wait for you to come online I forget my work And wait for you to just say a simple HI! I know not from whence these feelings come But comes from deep within Can I still wait Or should I just move on?????

Can we still be friends?

I was cold and hurting lost out in the night wandering and searching for heaven's light As I saw the night sky clearing and you spread your rainbow wings But little did I know what joy you would bring From that moment on a friendship did start you kissed away my tears and sheltered my heart I cried for a friendship I thought I lost But then felt your warm, gentle hand You then whispered in my ear that by my side you'll forever stand But did I tell you this feeling of I grew fearful for I thought I had fallen in love?

The lonely tree

I am like a lonely tree in the middle of nowhere Spreading it branches far and wide Waiting that weary traveller or a passerby to lay beneath the tree and take shelter from the heat. Many a traveller has come by, stopped and rested from the heat, but do I have to wait for that traveller to come along who is stil travelling along life's path and yet to reach me? Please tell me he has not passed, without stopping by, for I still await that traveller

LOVE

Love is the ultimate, Love is sacrifice Love is war Love is Love Love is being happily married for 17 years Love is good communication between the two Love is understanding and forgiving each other Love is one stays quite while the other one goes on and on...but in the end its LOVE who WINS Love is the sweetest things that could happen anyone this earth! Love has no age barriers Love has no race Love has no colour difference Love comes in all sizes That is why we say LOVE IS BLIND! Amen!

An ode to Anoop my colleague

I have been here for three months, And have met many a colleague or two, But among them I have met one, a lovely colleague, whom I misunderstood at first, a proud one I thought him to be, but turned out to be delightful as can be. Among other colleagues in the office he is always surrounded by women He seems to have that charm, to stand & talk to and leave a mark on them by making them laugh or lending a ear for their talk. In love he has never been too lucky and has always broken a heart or two or has been rejected for another. In life he has come up through hard work, For he lost his father when he was much younger and looks after his mother and brother He has turned out to be a go getter. He loves to read books, and mind you - not the common authors, he loves to read autobiographies and some rare author would be one among them. He seems to be a very devoted one, and lucky the lady would be to have found one like him for he plans to settle in life and make the best for his wife.

Flowers

A big vase of flowers stood on my desk I just stood an admired its beauty and did not for whom or from where it came, just then I saw a small note and on it it read ; GOODLUCK.....from all your friends at ITP I write (12 June 07')

I write about love

I write If life were a dream, I'd run through a rainbow pick out each color, just so you'd know.. my love for you will always glow. :)(04 June 07') I write As unto the bow the cord is, So unto the man is woman Though she bends him, she obeys him, Thouh she draws him, yest she follow, Useless are they with out each other. (07 June 07)

Why

Why am I scared? Why wont anyone answer? Why am I alone? Why werent you there? Can you take away my fears? Can you stop all my tears? Can you help me? Can you save me? I write (June 04 - 07')

Of our 21st Centuary

I write Our communication - Wireless Our dress - Topless Our telephone - Cordless Our cooking - Fireless Our youth - Jobless Our food - Fatless Our labour - Effortless Our conduct - Worthless Our relation - Loveless Our attitude - Careless Our feelings - Heartless Our politics - Shameless Our education - Valueless Our follies - Countless Our arguments - Baseless Our boss - Brainless Our Job - Thankless Our Salary - Very less !!! (May30 - 07')

I write - continuations

I write When people are around you, they seem to absorb your uplifiting attitude. When I think about you, I can think of happiness and how lucky I am to know you and have you as My Friend! I write A single rose can be my garden... but a single friend, my WORLD. Perhaps it is nostalgia for A long uncertain glow, Or just some hope so beautiful I cannot let it go. I write May23 - 07')

Is this love

Like a sweet taboo, That life should contrive, I’m just aching for you! What is it with Love That makes me then breaks me? I can’t talk to you! So this piece I write. It’s all I can do… (May16 - 07)

For my friend who passed away in 1980

It is so sad for us to see A girl living in pain and agony. She has the looks that can kill, and the beauty of a Queen, The riches of a King and the best of everything. But what most she does not have Is the precious life to live a long life, Yet she lives a happy contended life.. that maybe you and I wont live. She would give you any amount of riches in exchange for a longer life but alas she knows., that she cannot live too long. Imagine what a life it must be, for her to know and to live That the Angel of death, Is only at her door step. For her now life is too precious And not moment to be wasted. So I pray to God, that should death come to her like a thief, to let her die --- a peacful death A peaceful death when she's asleep. Reposting - May06 - 07'

Dreaming of you

I write I'll leave my window open till sunrise for you I'll keep my eyes patiently focused on you where are you now I can hear footsteps, Am I dreaming and if I am; keep me from waking up to believe this is true.
I was so happy to chat with him, he asked me if I could call him, I said yes and dialled his number the phone was ringing, I got connected, I hear him say hello, my heart beat faster, as I just listened in silence to that voice I missed so much, I could'nt say anything, as I just kept on listening until he disconnected. I still hear his voice and, its still playing in my mind., I can say no more so I write. (May 02' 07)

The orphanage

At a visit to the orphanage I see those little smiling faces What joy they have, no one can tell as behind that smile lies, a different world. they know no where they come from, or they will go. their home is their orphangae and the love bestowed on them from the care takers to every visitor that comes to see them or pick one of them. Alas they wait their turn to come to live in this wide world little do they know that they would get more peace and happiness in the orphangae than in this big wide world. Amen I write. (May 02' 07')

An ode to the Mango

It seems to be mangoes all the way! I ate a mango yesterday, and oh the taste still lingers in my mouth. I am looking for more, but alas there is none left, for the last guest that came, walked away with whatever was left. Mango the sweetest fruit Mango the tastiest fruit Mango mango mango all the way! I write May 01 -07'

To my friend

I feel inside of me the sadness in your heart when things are'nt going right all I have to offer is my love...... my friendship..... my desire to share your joys & sorrows... your good times and bad times to be with you when you are lonely and blue and help you to overcome your dreams and make life little pleasure come true. I write (Ap 30. 07')

A Casanova

I was mesmerized by his looks. His looks could kill. I longed to talk to him, I longed to be friends with him, But he had those airs, That no one could kill. He was a casnova they said, But I did not beleive it, Unitl I saw it. I was hurt and wanted to cry For he promised me the heaven Only to let be burn in hell. He looked at every girl, And gave them that cute smile, He let their hearts miss a beat, He stole a smile from every girl, And let his heart hang on his sleeve. Alas he was a Casanova! I write (Ap 25. 07')

About Love - I write - continuations

Stumbling through the lanes of memory, I found another piece I wrote In love there is no race no creed or no age In love ther is no language Cos' love is a language by itself. that one and all can understand Love has no limits, Love has no bounds, for if you fall in fall you cannot come out of it. and if you did you would regret for a fault, For love tells no lies As love is sweetest thing that could happen to you. I write (Ap 24 . 07)

Love is A movement

Love is movement In which you have a Master Menu Every move you make and step you take Enters the stock file of your life. You stock file all the movements And then one day analyse its mistakes You correct & delete every fault, and then when the bad times is over You let your love taste another Option of spice from your life. Once again you accept a new life And when finally all is well You end that movement of your Love life, by joining together in Holy Matrimony And another new movemnt if your Love Life has begun. Blessed are they that join together in holy matrimony! I write

For my friend Frances

Dedicated for my a real sweet girl F ull Of energy & vigour R osey smile you have A lways ready to help N ever says not to the needy C ool, calm and courteous she is, E verlasting friendship she can get S weetest girl I have met! I write (Ap 23. 07')

I write

I write It was a long weekend very hot and humid I got fed up and waited for it to end A new week has begun and new day and new thread phew that is a lot to Write Good threads always last long good friends join the gang and write good things and keep this thread going forever Until BMW publishes it all in a book I write (Ap 22'07) You know how people say that someone is lucky in love? Well i feel like I'm lucky in Frienship for I have found you my friend I wirte. It means a lot to have a friend like you You have become apart of my life I feel so comfortable when I am with you & the times we share are a delight. & I know, no matter what, I can always count on you my Friend. I write ( Ap 23 07') True poets don't write their thoughts with a pen, They release the ink that flows From within their heart. Amen! I write Ap23. 07')

FOOTBALL

I am picked up by group of 11 a side, tossed and turned from side to side, then I am kicked and kicked all over the field, back and forth, high above the grounds. Sometimes I am held in the hand and tossed to another, To be once again kicked to the other, I get no rest until the half time whistle goes, I lay in a corner waiting to picked up and kicked again all over. At times when I am kicked into the goal post, I am given a break or two, with cheers from the crowd not for me for the group. oh their shoe hurts and I get bruised, in spite of that I am being kicked all over the field to the delight of other, and the big game is over.

YESTERDAY

Yesterday, I met a stranger and today we are friends, I am glad I took time to say Hello and return a Smile. I would have not know this stranger, had I not met him yesterday, and then if yesterday was today, it would be too late. For today is gone and tommorow, cannot bring him back. so I am glad that I met this stranger yesterday and became his friend, for we share so much together, and make the best of life today. Smile and lend a ear to the stranger you meet today, For you never know who that stranger will be to you... From a total Stranger to a good Friend!

A seed and Love

I planted a seed in your garden, and watered it everyday, I waited for the sun to shine And rain to give it more water I peep out my window to see the new day I jump out of my bed And come to the garden I see a small plant growing And know it’s the one I planted I smile at it and feel happy For the seed I planted in your garden Is finally growing into a tree It is the same with love

Happy New Year

H ours of happy times with friends and family A bundant time for relaxation P rosperity P lenty of love Y outhful excitement as the years pass N ights of restful slumber E verything you need W ishing you success Y ears and years of good health E njoyment and mirth A ngels to watch over you R embrances of a all previous happy years!