My Pictures Never Smile

Dark skies at 6,
The inevitable river on the road,
Poured by the upset sky,
Perfect for the downs of the heart,
In the driver's seat,
Looking to an empty left,
For a dinner driven,
My facade of smile but..
How could tears fell,
When I drove for a celebration?

To the hall I walked,
More beautiful than a clear day,
With the sun too kind,
For not heat but joy it brought,
But why must I have a mask on,
When others have only their makeups on?
It is a celebration,
I celebrated, I did celebrate,
Only to the limits of good,
Too far from being complete.

Home is Where You Are

No I can't be home
Where I should belong
As home is just too far
From where I have missed for long

Just missing your scent
Missing the warmth you gave
Rekindling the imagination of your lips
Missing your humble love towards me
For humble is far from what it is

Every beep of my phone
Wishing it would be your name
So difficult to hope for hopes
When hopes remain unshaped

Your voice is grand
Skipping my heart a beat
Draining my veins of its warmth
Killing the sadness I have foretold

Please understand me
I just miss you

How I

I just want to see your face
I just want to hear your voice
I just want to caress your skin
I just want to hold your hand
I just want to kiss your lips
I just want to feel your warmth
I just want to breath your scent
I just want you

How we met in black
How we sat under the red
How we kissed in silver
How we hugged in white
How we touched on green

Except But Thee

Writing in the stars above
The constellation is my love
I have always thought
Everlasting there it is now not
I once believed
That I want to live
Only if you're by me
Just you, not anybody
But the rain poured
And so I soared
Further from my shadow
Deep into the hollow
Alone but many
Except but thee

Petals of Two

In the garden of passion,

For the divine rose I quest,

Glisten with the purest of radiance,

Blooming majestially above the rest.

Abundance of petals in love,

Arranged resplendently of white and red,

Flew above the gazing white dove,

Blessing my treasure offerred.

Emanating the perfume of trust and care,

With great sweetness of the brilliant mind,

For everything and with everything we share,

As we hope for this to continuously shine.

For half a season I've had you,

For bounteous sunshine I want to love you.