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Showing posts with label Romantic Poetry. Show all posts
Thursday 28 August 2014
Tere Labon Ka Bosa Joo Loon In Barish K Qatron Mein..
Pyaas Bujh Jaye Meri..Tere Honton Ki Mithaas Sy He..!!
Thursday 21 August 2014
Pyar Kar Lenge,
Pyar Kar Lenge,
ApKi Har Baat Par Aitbaar
Kar Lenge..
Bas Ek Bar Keh Do Ki Tum
Sirf Mere Ho,
Hum Zindagi Bhar AapKa
Intezar Kar Lenge..!!
Aisa Lagta Hai Ke Jaise Khafa Ho Mujh Se
Khafa Ho Mujh Se
Bohat Kareeb Ho Mere
Magar Juda Ho Mujh Se
Tum Ne Ajab Tarah Se Saza
Di Hai
Jaise Mujh Ko Hi Alag Kar
Diya Ho Mujh Se....
Saturday 16 August 2014
Wo Zulfien,
Wo Husn_e_Mujsm Kamal Us Ki Ankhien!!
Sarapa Mohabat Jamal Uski Ankhien!!
Jhukaye To Lagti Hein Zewar Haya Ka!!
Uthien To Karien Phir Sawal Uski Ankhien!!
Milien To Mein Dono Jahan Dey Ke Ley Loon!!
Wo Chehra,
Wo Zulfien,
Wo Gaal, Uski Ankhien!!
Agar Koi Poochey Ke Duniya Mein Kiya Hei!!
Deewana Kahey Ga Misal Uski Ankhien!!
Un Ankhon Ke Kajal Mein Dooba Hoon Shayed!!
Ajab Phir Chali Hain Ye Chal Uski Ankhien...!!!
Sarapa Mohabat Jamal Uski Ankhien!!
Jhukaye To Lagti Hein Zewar Haya Ka!!
Uthien To Karien Phir Sawal Uski Ankhien!!
Milien To Mein Dono Jahan Dey Ke Ley Loon!!
Wo Chehra,
Wo Zulfien,
Wo Gaal, Uski Ankhien!!
Agar Koi Poochey Ke Duniya Mein Kiya Hei!!
Deewana Kahey Ga Misal Uski Ankhien!!
Un Ankhon Ke Kajal Mein Dooba Hoon Shayed!!
Ajab Phir Chali Hain Ye Chal Uski Ankhien...!!!
Saturday 2 November 2013
If heart would be of glass
If heart would be of glass
It'd break under sorrow's heavy burden
How much one have to carry constantly on self
Do not to fall in the dark abyss of the abandon
Yes ,i know it made of flesh and blood
The wounded sensation plaguing always
The needle pricked hole and now it drips
Drumming the saddest song on soul
You cannot prick the glass ,break only
Disperse in time in the million of pieces
The fleshy heart eventually would be devoid of life
Losing too many ruby teardrops to cruel destiny's caprices
by Margaret Gudkov
art by J.Mann
Saturday 26 October 2013
Remember not
Remember not
Remember not
When I had ounce of happiness in me
Heart adrift in starry sky reveling in
The boisterous elation
Remember not
Last smile on your face,kissing me goodbye
Instead it were the tears guarding securely the eyes
The bitterness in mouth after swallowing the salty moisture
Remember not
The passionate embrace of night
Only warm hug before airport gates
The sinking feeling churning nervous stomach
Remember not
Oh how I long to remember merry things
Anchoring me in safety harbor of your love
by Margaret Gudkov
art by Adam Martinakis
We walking bridge of silence
We walking bridge of silence
Back and forth,tentatively approaching middle ground
Standing,gazing breathlessly in eyes
Unable utter words,cemented in the throat
Again,again,again
The puny steps like strutting on the tightrope
We walk to certain point ,then turn around
Alarmed to put it on display our emotions
Huge effort needed to unfroze the ice
The winter covered the hearts in the bleak mural
Reconciliation march we gonna start from furthest marks
This time uniting, crossing bridge of silence
by Margaret Gudkov
Friday 25 October 2013
Poetry is sexy
Poetry is sexyIts lyrics aim to please
Poetry is sexy
Engaging in its tease
Poetry is sexy
It radiates with verb
Poetry is sexy
Every idyllic word
Poetry is sexy
Refined for purity
Poetry is sexy
Stripped of subtlety
Poetry is sexy
When read between the lines
Poetry is sexy
Laced with frilly rhymes
Poetry is sexy
Both singular and plural
Poetry is sexy
Every exclamatory swirl
Poetry is sexy
Grammatically raw
Poetry is sexy
Even typos and all
Poetry is sexy
Consummated publicly
Poetry is sexy
When performed properly
Poetry is sexy
Irrespective of its font
Poetry is sexy
Fashioned any way you want
Brian Dorn
Friday 18 October 2013
Love You More Than. The First Cup Of Coffee.
Love You More Than.The First Cup Of Coffee.
Thursday 17 October 2013
Here I Love You
Here I Love YouHere I love you.
In the dark pines the wind disentangles itself.
The moon glows like phosphorous on the vagrant waters.Days, all one kind, go chasing each other.
The snow unfurls in dancing figures.
A silver gull slips down from the west.
Sometimes a sail. High, high stars.
Oh the black cross of a ship.
Alone.
Sometimes I get up early and even my soul is wet.
Far away the sea sounds and resounds.
This is a port.
Here I love you.
Here I love you and the horizon hides you in vain.
I love you still among these cold things.
Sometimes my kisses go on those heavy vessels
that cross the sea towards no arrival.
I see myself forgotten like those old anchors.
The piers sadden when the afternoon moors there.
My life grows tired, hungry to no purpose.
I love what I do not have. You are so far.
My loathing wrestles with the slow twilights.
But night comes and starts to sing to me.
The moon turns its clockwork dream.
The biggest stars look at me with your eyes.
And as I love you, the pines in the wind
want to sing your name with their leaves of wire.
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you simply, without problems or pride:
I love you in this way because I do not know any other way
of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that
your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when
I fall asleep your eyes close
I Love You
I love you so much,
I love the sound of your voice
And the way that we touch.
I love your warm smile
And your kind, thoughtful way
The joy that you bring
To my life every day.
I love you today
As I have from the start,
And I'll love you forever
With all of my heart.
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FOREVER I WILL LOVE YOU JAAN
How much I love you... you'll never really know.
This treasure of love, I cherish within ma soul,
You bring a joy to ma heart, I never felt before,
with each touch of your hand, I love you more and more.
Sooo these seven words, I pray you hold true,
"Forever And Always, I Will Love You.’’
Tuesday 24 September 2013
MAKING LOVE
MAKING LOVE
Making love involves sex, that much is trueMany actions performed are shared by the two
But making love is so very much more
None the least of which is the love at its core
Whereas sex is a puddle, making love is an ocean
Filled with the very best of human emotion
The altruistic desires, the partner to please
True passion's fires, hearts given with ease
A sharing of souls, a likeness of mind
Every word, every kiss, every touch done kind
Cuddling together when all else is done
Sunday 22 September 2013
A woman who loves you truly will
A woman who loves you truly will
never ask you to buy herexpensive gifts or take her to
expensive places...
She won’t ask for diamonds, rubies or a promise to
bring her a
world of luxuries...
She just wants
your love, care and attention. She
wants you to spend a lot of quality time with her
and appreciate her for all that she
does for you out of love and
affection. Every woman is unique
in her own way...
Value her.. ♥ ♥
Could It Be Love?
Could It Be Love?When I See You,
My Heart Sinks Down To My
Belly,My Legs Turn To Jelly.
I Hear Your Voice And My Ears
Melt...
This Is A Feeling I Have
Never Felt.
You Are My Very First
Thought In The Morning,
And My Last Night Fall..
I Want To Grow Old With You,
I Know This Feeling Is True!
What Is This Feeling...?
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Wednesday 18 September 2013
THE DAY AFTER THE NIGHT BEFORE
THE DAY AFTER THE NIGHT BEFOREI've got the day after the night before
When I partied way too much blues
I talked too much, ate too much
Joked too much and drank too much booze
Well I didn't have nothin'
I had nothin' to lose
My eyes are a clearin'
The fog is leaving my head
the room seems unfamiliar
Hey, this isn't my bed
Don't wanna know how I got here
But wanna be home instead
There's someone beside me
And I'm wondering who
I can feel her presence
And I can smell her too
I don't want to see her
Might have escaped from the zoo
I've got the day after the night before
When I partied way too much blues
I talked too much, ate too much
Joked too much and drank too much booze
Well I didn't have nothin'
I had nothin' to lose
Grabbed my clothes and shoes
Forget that morning pee
Trying to leave in a hurry
Too late, she's calling me
I turned around to see her
Seen I won the lottery
I've got the day after the night before
When I partied way too much bliss
I talked too much, ate too much
Joked too much and still came home with this
Hell, I may stay forever
But first I'll have that morning piss
Sunday 15 September 2013
YOU SHOULD BE HERE (IN MY ARMS TONIGHT)
YOU SHOULD BE HERE (IN MY ARMS TONIGHT)
I’m writing this song ‘cause I want you to know how I fe
el
And I want you to know that all my feelings for you are real
My love for you is so strong and so pure
My love for you will last forever and more
You should be here in my arms tonight
You should be here in my arms holding me tight
You should be here in my arms tonight
You should be here in my arms treating me right
Sometimes I don’t think you appreciate my feelings for you
And sometimes I think maybe you doubt my feelings are true
My love for you comes from well deep in my heart
My love for you keeps me going when we’re apart
You should be here in my arms tonight
You should be here in my arms holding me tight
You should be here in my arms tonight
You should be here in my arms treating me right
When you finally decide you want true love come see me
I’ve got plenty inside, it’s all for you and it’s free
My love for you will never die, oh no
My love for you will only grow and grow
You should be here in my arms tonight
You should be here in my arms holding me tight
You should be here in my arms tonight
You should be here in my arms treating me right
I love you
Saturday 14 September 2013
THE CLOVER IN THE GARDEN
THE CLOVER IN THE GARDENA dewdrop lays gentle on the clover in the garden
The chirping of the birds is telling me that its morning
And I'm glad to awaken with the girl I love the best
You open up your eyes and in their blue I see the ocean
By looking further in I can see that you love me
Your smile as you awaken smiles as brilliant as the sun can
So your loveliness and devotion are all my eyes can see
You cuddle closer yet and you put your arms around me
The warmth of your body is as welcomed in my heart
Your put your lips on mine then whisper "Honey, I love you
And I hope our love's foundations will never fall apart"
Baby, don't you know not even God could tear asunder
What we have come to build throughout the past few years
And you can bet the only time that you will ever be crying
Is when your eyes are shedding happiness's tears
My eyes never leave you as we past through breakfast hour
My heart remains with you even while I'm far away
It's 8 o'clock and now I have to leave to earn a living
But I'll be back when my labour earns my day's pay
The moon is shining now upon the clover in the garden
Another day has gone, another evening is past
The lights are out, the curtains closed and you are beside me
My day filled with wanting you has come to be at last
This is only one of many days we'll share together
This is only one of the many there will be
And if you want then it will continue on forever
With me loving you as much as you are loving me
Thursday 12 September 2013
What woman want...
What woman want?
love, till the death us part, affection
trust without conditions, the sureness in her partner
attention, the complete immersion in details, loyalty
woman all the same in this sense, waiting to exhale
the moment , prince on white horse put her on a saddle
dance under the moon , drinks cocktails , write poems
building castles on a sand, dream of white wedding dresses
the rude awakening, he ain't no prince, more camel or the frog
the morning after, infidelities, violence, absinthal arguments
bitter divorces, animosities grow out of proportions , discord
my mother told me so, no Cinderella story, the Pandora's box
the boxing match of life, who will be first to get knockdown?
romantic yearning gone, the gladiator on arena against the lion
blood for blood, the reality is hitting, stone the mind, grand finale
problem , should not bet all the hopes of happiness on someone
we humans are not perfect, disappointment' bell is very loud
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