To My Love : unknown
I don't love you,
If love is only conventional,
If love mean just a passionate zeal,
Just a feeling of heart. I don't love...
I just wanna to embrace,
Like a baby in the arms,
Like d music in the singer's throat,
Like d mirage in d barren desert.
I just wannna feel you,
Like a child holding dad's fingure,
Like d rivers running revelutes,
like d every throb pushing blood...
I just wanna be with you,
Like d relation of fish and water,
Like the body and the soul,
Like the flower and its fragrance...
To me all these doesn't mean,
To say that it's just love for you.
To d world, this may be Love,
Yet I say, ' I don't Love you'
Love to me is metaphysics,
metafeelings, metaexpression,
It is UNKNOWN........
By-Pradeep Benjamin
I don't love you,
If love is only conventional,
If love mean just a passionate zeal,
Just a feeling of heart. I don't love...
I just wanna to embrace,
Like a baby in the arms,
Like d music in the singer's throat,
Like d mirage in d barren desert.
I just wannna feel you,
Like a child holding dad's fingure,
Like d rivers running revelutes,
like d every throb pushing blood...
I just wanna be with you,
Like d relation of fish and water,
Like the body and the soul,
Like the flower and its fragrance...
To me all these doesn't mean,
To say that it's just love for you.
To d world, this may be Love,
Yet I say, ' I don't Love you'
Love to me is metaphysics,
metafeelings, metaexpression,
It is UNKNOWN........
By-Pradeep Benjamin
Private Love
I was bewildered and still am I,
feel enjoy or misery that do not know I.
with the absence or presence of 'Her',
blossom of flowers in my life dry or fresh not determine by I.
west wind has destroyed my life,
will do or not to 'NATURE' confused by I.
can't give up old nor accept new,
does it pessimistic or subjective not know by I.
\love her from the bottom of the heart,
but will flow of the douts break the bridge of the water? that not assumed by I.
got betrayed so many times from my Wordsworthean Lucy,
should I burn my heat with the heat of the the Sun?
that not imagine by I.
By-Dhaval Purohit
I was bewildered and still am I,
feel enjoy or misery that do not know I.
with the absence or presence of 'Her',
blossom of flowers in my life dry or fresh not determine by I.
west wind has destroyed my life,
will do or not to 'NATURE' confused by I.
can't give up old nor accept new,
does it pessimistic or subjective not know by I.
\love her from the bottom of the heart,
but will flow of the douts break the bridge of the water? that not assumed by I.
got betrayed so many times from my Wordsworthean Lucy,
should I burn my heat with the heat of the the Sun?
that not imagine by I.
By-Dhaval Purohit
Dream ecstasy
O Lord, thanks for cream,
which I have seen in the dream.
I hail my dreamy life,
though afraid by people for their knife.
Test of it more than apple of eve,
found the lock of my key.
Reach to the heaven where ecstasy lies,
lost the pleasure when I arise.
How cheap experience it was,
would be crisis in men for this main cause.
O Lord thanks for Dream Ecstasy,
I adorn you by such courtly
By-Dhaval Purohit
O Lord, thanks for cream,
which I have seen in the dream.
I hail my dreamy life,
though afraid by people for their knife.
Test of it more than apple of eve,
found the lock of my key.
Reach to the heaven where ecstasy lies,
lost the pleasure when I arise.
How cheap experience it was,
would be crisis in men for this main cause.
O Lord thanks for Dream Ecstasy,
I adorn you by such courtly
By-Dhaval Purohit