Not enough time

Beauty Shadowed

So many words
Not enough time to say
Take me in your arms
Hold me close

Let this love shine through the darkness
We’ll dance to the sound of the rain

So many questions
Not enough time to ask
Kiss away the doubt
Kiss me like it’s our last

Hours feels like seconds
Not enough time to be
I can feel you
Can you feel me?

I’ll surrender all I have
Just to feel this again

Don’t make me sleep alone
Take me away to your world
Just for tonight
Give me the sweetest memory
Let it last for eternity

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Because You’re There…

My Life Through Poetry

Pulled me from the deepest pits of despair
Hurt beyond the threshold, impossible to repair
Smiling is natural, that phrase unaware
Talk about closure a lot but move on? Don’t I dare.
But somehow when the good times started, you were there
I thought I’d only have my sorrow to share
But when I laid myself out bare
Happiness came out, something like Anil Kapoor out of hair.
But let not this cheap humour mask the fact that I really care
And only few who know me shall I with, this piece share
But it’ll probably again be one sided, now is that fair?
Where am I supposed to go then out of my lair
Because memories of yours will haunt me even there
Where and how am I supposed to run away, don’t even own a mare
Let’s not think about it, lest this happiness I impair

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A Wooden Box With Six Strings of Joy

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On a wooden fret sat six strings
Bringing joy, indeed it brings
Wanting all to unite and sing
For some their money, ka ching

The challenge to mastermind
An instrument such defined
Pray whoever invented this
You certainly left a gift behind

The melody, the symphony
The rhythm, the company
All together, for forever
I know not if it true whether

But all in all, sweet notes when churned
G Major to F, did make me burned
But such is the sweetness that comes around
Feeling of timelessness so profound

Alas I must this tribute end
And to this instrument my fingers bend
For when sorrow comes knocking to end
This guitar shall this heart defend

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