I miss the very day
you knocked
I miss the very moment
I said "come in"
I miss our first meal
together
I miss our long chats
I miss the day you
Looked into my weary
And sulking eyes and
Said, "I am not leaving
You, never"!
I miss our lonely nights
Together
I miss our walks by the
Beach and how the waves
With It's lips kissed us
And ignited a new chat
I miss how you treated my Wounds
After giving me that great
Bath
I miss how it feels like to be
In your
Arms listening to the
Melodies of Your heartbeat
I miss our quarrels
I miss the love fights
We had that made me cry
For more of you
I miss all the beautiful
Love songs you sung for
Me anytime it felt
So lost and found between
Us
I wish I can put this on a
Replay
I miss painting with you
I miss getting bored at you
When it's hard to wait any longer
I miss loving you with all
In me
I miss you Jesus Christ
I miss us.
It is all about the beauty of life painted in a language so breathe- taking and consuming.Dance all you can in the field of beauty and freedom, glue your soul to life's tunes so peaceful and compelling.The muse of POETRY.
Thursday, 23 June 2016
I MISS YOU
Sunday, 19 June 2016
A LETTER TO FATHER
I remember it like yesterday
When you would gladly say
"Son, let's go to the stadium"
You held me so close refusing
Any form of passing or medium
We watched the matches played
But you watched me most
You payed attention to my
Every move
Without owing a cent
A saint are you not yet
You thought me like one
We had our moments yet,
All was great and fun
I remember the early dawn
Push-ups
Now the greatest apps
Installed on my minds
Dial ups
The days with my tiny hands
I would wash your socks
After which we had talks
A moulding all sons sort
To become a man with
Great thoughts
I remember the sounds
Of discipline emanating
From my childhood screams
And like what seemed
Like hatred, today I call love
I miss the days you yelled
At me saying, "In my life,
I hate nothing but lies"
All this and more created
Nothing but strong ties
I miss our yesturdays
I wish they are our today
I know times have changed
And 'busy' is now the word
But I still wish our
Yesterday ruled our today
I love you Dad
You are the best.
You Are Beautiful.
Her beauty freaks me out Her beauty turns me about Like the sun, she dries my hurt My calm she feeds, her moony Eyes. With you, i real...
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Her beauty freaks me out Her beauty turns me about Like the sun, she dries my hurt My calm she feeds, her moony Eyes. With you, i real...
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Speaking of Love, the name that pops Up on the corridors Of my heart is a secret known to none but you.
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On the stairs of heavens, The eyes of a mystery I stare That which the windows of The soul deny is true and clear. Swiftly, Aye; the fee...