Those Three Words

This English poem highlights the importance of those three words i.e I Love You , that every Lover wanted to say in front of her Love but as sometimes some of them are unable to speak. 

How many times I tried ,
I tried to say you ….
those three words ,
How many times I tried ,
I tried to say you ….
to catch those birds ,
who were emerging ,
into my heart .

Whenever I came ,
in front of You ,
my lips tried ,
tried to speak ,
but the very next moment ,
the whole scenario changed ,
and they softly spoken ,
a simple “Hello” indeed .

We both met ,
for long hours ,
where a deep infatuation ,
bound my heart ,
and when it comes ,
the time of depart ,
I again tried ,
tried to say those three words .

Sometimes I thought ,
that why don’t you caught ?
my deep signals ,
that I slowly throw towards You ,
in some pun intended form ,
and later that I tried to reform ,
after seeing your simple smile ,
a simple smile on your face .

And on one day I collapsed ,
when you informed me about your thoughts ,
that you were compel to say those words ,
Yes , those three words to one of your beloved ,
with whom you were going to get marry ,
and was inviting me as a jury ,
to kept me as a witness for your proverb ,
when you will speak those three words .

Tears were flowing from my eyes ,
when that precious moment of your life reside ,
I murmured those words in my heart ,
when you were speaking those in front of your heart ,
and that made me spell bound ,
as a magical feeling surrounded me profound ,
“I Love You” were not just a verb ,
that was the life of those three words .

Those three words were nothing ,
for You ………
But those three words were something ,
for Me ………..
Those three words made ,
Your Life ……..
But those three words spoiled ,
My Life .

Though I tried many times ,
but failed ………
but as you tried ,
You gained ………
But still those three words ,
are more important for me than You ,
Because those three words counted as ,
my “Unsaid Love” just for YOU.

Our Promise

This English poem highlights the feelings of a beloved in which she was happy to see that Her promise was still alive after many obstacles.

Again a year drowned ,

and another comes with crown ,

but my Love for you hadn't fainted ,

because I keep my promise painted .

Whenever I declined ,

I saw your face inclined ,

I hold your hand in air ,

to keep my promise fair ,

Many obstacles blocked my path ,

many days passed without laugh ,

but your dreams are always here ,

to keep my promise glare .

"We both are Free", its a promise ,

but "We both are bound", its a critics ,

still I love you without fear ,

and keep my promise clear .

A missing feeling intact ,

when I usually check your online "status" fact ,

then I gathered all courage there ,

to keep my promise dare .

Sometimes it made a doubt ,

that perhaps you too was playing a bout ,

but on next moment I assured ,

to keep my promise secured .

Another "New Year" is welcoming our Love ,

as our promise is like a pure dove ,

where truth and dare lies ,

and forms a bonded tie.

He and I

This English poem highlights the romantic scene of a couple where the beloved gone crazy after his Lover's tightly hug in a lonely night under nature's lap.

He and I, 
were gazing a star, 
suddenly His imaginations got wings to fly, 
like a drunkard got in a beer bar. 

He hold me tightly, 
and asked me for some fun, 
I got nervous slightly, 
and started from there to run. 

But He chased me long, 
and stopped my way somewhere, 
I got entangle wrong, 
where no other way left to beware. 

He and I, 
came slowly closer around, 
He made me shy, 
when I heard only His heart beats with sound. 

He and I, 
were again starting to gaze a star , 
But His imaginations got real wings to fly, 
as I lie under His muscular arms jar.

Magical Shower

This English poem highlights the Love of two Lovers when they both get closer due to the magical shower "Rain " on their first date and tie into a marriage knot forever.

Love Poem – Magical Shower

In a scorching heat wave ,
we were standing in a shade ,
was waiting for something ………..
something that shine our fate.

Sweated bodies stood apart ,
wet hands lost their charm ,
was waiting for something ………..
something that take off our hate.

He was frustrated ,
and I was too ,
though a long time has passed ,
about the moments that we enjoyed all through.

He wanted to get closer ,
though I too wanted ,
but a hot wave that passed through us ,
took it as granted.

Time was running fast ,
fast like our heart beats ,
A disparting thought from each other ,
brought tears on our eye lids.

Suddenly that tears turned magically ,
magically into a blessing shower ,
as black clouds covered the sky ,
to blessed us in its magical shower.

The first drop that falls ,
brought cheers on our faces ,
the second drop made us closer ,
to hide each other faces.

The first shower twisted ,
twisted our fingers tightly ,
and slowly with the speed ,
our lips too lock tightly.

That magical shower ……….. Rain ,
Rain ………. that brings us closer ,
not only physical ,
but with mentally too in logical.

Heat from our bodies ,
melt into the ice ,
a moment before that made us apart ,
now bound us in a spice.

We both enjoyed deeply ,
deeply with the heavy shower ,
our hate turned into a deep Love ,
the Love that ends never.

Now We are living together ,
bind in a marriage knot tie ,
but still get closer always ,
when that magical shower lie.

Now We remember our first date ,
When We both reached late ,
and due to that magical shower ,
we had to tell a big tale .

The tale that we saved our life ,
as we trapped in a jungle shower in day light ,
and perhaps our parents trusted our lie ,
b’coz magical shower made their minds fly.

Web Love

Deep down the valleys,Deep down the emotions,A web Love is the one,Which grows in slow motions.An unknown Gal or Guy,A sudden Good Bye,

A Poem – Web Love

Deep down the valleys,

Deep down the emotions,

A web Love is the one,

Which grows in slow motions.

An unknown Gal or Guy,

A sudden Good Bye,

Made them crazy,

For deep Fly.

A next day promise,

A long wait,

Perhaps the Lover Came,

To get the Bait.

A safe crush,

A hidden lust,

No one knows,

About that trust.

Hidden desires,

Grows into fires,

When they both,

Tie it into wire.

Slowly and gradually,

The scene change,

The Web Lovers,

Gone out of range.

They become wild,

From emotions of mild,

And tried to fetch,

The imaginary ride.

False Ids…..False Mails,

False Phrases……False tales,

An unknown world….

A time-pass hails.

A new century style,

Amongst the youngsters file,

Searching a nymphet,

On their web-net.

Text chats…..Chat boxes,

Vulgar talks…..Vulgar scenes,

Web Cams ON….

To lay them bon-bon.

A foreign Culture..

Make them Vulture,

A copied trend,

Destroy their future.

Sometimes they Black-mailed,

By many cyber criminals,

And later they realized,

What they lost with the scene behind.

Its a temporary Fun,

Shot with a LIVE gun,

In which many youngsters,

Get tried to run.

But these Web Fu*ks….

Become a dangerous one,

If on the other window….

Some Criminal bucks.

And no one can file,

A suit for this bile,

As there is no clue left,

For this web pile.

And now this Web fun,

Becomes a new game for Run,

As the youngsters are more addicted,

Towards these social networking Pun.

A scene created without marriage ties,

A practice for Future rides,

A short while scenarios….

Made them Romeos.

But such Web Love….

Is the love of platonic,

Which the Youngsters…

Treat as a tonic.

But the Indian Society,

Is now a days get fast,

As they learn the magic,

Of their olden last.

The difference is …..

That the olden kings,

Lust for the dancers in their court,

And the youngsters of Today…..Lust for their Web Port.

My Secret Admirer

Every time He made me surprised, As I found my written contents to be pride, My mind struck that there was someone who tries to be plucked.

Poem on Online Friendship – My Secret Admirer

Every time He made me surprised,

As I found my written contents to be pride,

My mind struck  that……

There was someone who tries to be plucked.

Whenever I asked Him that……

I want to show Him some new,

He always said…..

He had already been go through.

My heart….. my soul forced me,

To ask Him his role,

But His “Style of simplicity” stopped me,

To ask Him no more.

I know He is following me,

Following where ever I go,

Whatever I write….

Where ever I publish it on website.

We are the Friends….

A simple bonding bands,

A trustworthy relationship,

With deep sentiments.

His advices helps me to explore more,

His suggestions hopes me to become next door,

I feel a lame personality inside,

The day We are unable to decide.

I don’t know where He came from?

I don’t know Why He is interested?

But He is the one in my life,

Who regards me for best suited.

I am a “Complete Package” in His life,

Instead the relation of a wife.

An exchange engine of ideas and suggestions,

Without charging any profit for passions.

He always left me in comfort zone,

Cooperates me in my own tone,

I became an open-minded “Bride”,

As He always sat my beside.

“Internet Friendship” are now a days on its Boom,

As this is the best way for personality groom.

“Chatting” with an unknown is an adventure,

Between two who tries to keep it as a Venture.

He wants to be “One of the best part of my Life”,

As coming future is undecide,

But as today We are happy with this lovely ties,

To remove our useless cries.

And on one day I gathered all my courage,

To ask Him my mind’s worry,

That why you followed my contents secretly?

Though they are boring but you read that Happily.

He smiled in a very decent way,

Not physically but on the Chat window’s tray.

In an affirmative tone He replied…..

“Whenever I missed you online I searched you offline B’coz I am your “Secret Admirer”.”