Monday, November 24, 2008

My thought

Your face looks prettier than that moon,
Hoping to meet you soon,

There are many stars in sky untouchable,
You are the only star touchable,

Many a times I have made this try,
But I cannot control my cry,

I don’t want to show anyone that I’m in fear,
But the only thing its show up is my tear.

I want to reach the peak
But loneliness makes me weak.

It was safest lap you ever slept
And the softest eyes my hands ever wept

Don’t think that I’ll cry when I meet you.
Actually it’s the tears from my heart which wants to come out & see you.

1 comment:

yamini meduri said...

nice post

greatly felt
nicely penned
and glad to read

keep writing and keep blogging....