Sunday, February 26

They told me

I gave myself to her
and took myself to task
never felt this way before
dont know even if its worth


They told me that
"You have no life but this"
that was the time
when thinking was a crime

when thoughts were rivers
and thee were sea
all my rivers ended at thee
It was always like...
take me SEA...into ur undivided mysterious depths....

She once was a true love of mine

I met a sweet young lady
walking into the class one day
She had a sparkle in her eyes
and hair of golden black

While skipping slowly by her side
she had such a happy face
A sweet young maiden I saw in her
a young child full of grace i saw in her
sweet perfume of IMPULSE....was she..

They say beauty's a outdated word ,
they say better forget it
But I have heard Rehman play
Watched sunset flooding Bengal Bay

Seen tender looks that seemed to stray
in your eyes, they melt away
Something of these has come to stay
And humbly I affirm today
I’m glad I met it.
I'm glad i met you