To my Valentine :):):)

"My Valentine"

If I could have just one wish ,

I would wish to wake up everyday to the sound of your breath

on my neck ,

the warmth of your lips on my cheeks,

the touch of your fingers on my skin,

and the feel of your heart beating with mine,

knowing that i could never find that feeling with anyone

other than you!!!

“Love” - my favourite and most difficult to write poem !!!

“Love”

The most pristine feeling & incarnation of divinity,

Love is nothing but synonymous with eternity.

It is the strongest of all emotions & is our major necessity,

It binds you & me together & unifies the entire humanity.

It is a feeling which arouses tickling & scintillating sensation,

And generates in us strings of melodious musical vibrations.

Love is way beyond physicality & the mundane world,

It cascades straight from heaven which we all should behold.

There are no boundaries , no limits for love,

It exists in the heart of one & all .

Love is the charm , the essence of our culture ,

Without love life has no meaning & is monotonous & lackluster.

Love is the color , the spice of existence ,

The feeling of magic & the feeling of absolute exuberance.

It is love which keeps us alive amidst harsh reality,

Rejuvenating us every moment & pumping us with force & vitality.

Love see’s no riches, no status, no high,

It clears all dirt & filth & gets us purified.

Love is selfless, unconditional & has no price,

It is nothing but an embodiment of sacrifice.

Love is being kind, generous & true,

The more you love, the more it grows and spreads like flu J

Love is blind, unfathomable & deep,

Something which is invaluable, immortal & unique.

I am too insignificant to write anything about love,

All I can say is that it’s the most precious blessing of almighty god.

MY BOSS !!!! wid no offence to anyone :)

“MY BOSS”

On the day of my joining, my boss was courteous, cordial and sweet,

She briefed me about my work and the office modus operandi.

She was extremely promising, passionate and warm,

And welcomed me with open arms.

She took me around and introduced me to my colleagues,

They all were from different culture, caste and league.

We all went out for a small get together,
Trying to share our views, thought and ideas with each other.

From then onwards I started working,

Adapting and syncing myself with the work and surrounding.

I made many friends and built a nice rapport,

They all were very helpful and rendered me their support.

Soon I became popular in the office,

And that became the breeding cause of all malice.

My boss became intolerant of my growing popularity,

Which created in her fear and great insecurity.

She started finding flaw in my work and performance,

Which shattered my mental peace and lowered my level of confidence.

She said that I am careless and have no eye for detail,

All my labor and effort miserably failed.

She criticized me and looked at me with disdain,

My hardwork and sincerity towards her all went in vain.

I was taken aback by her transformed attitude,

Which lead me to depression and pushed me to solitude.

I was suffering from inside and lived with immense pain,

And had no clue from all these behavior what my boss gained .

One day I gathered courage and asked her why she was so rude to me ,

She gave a mischievous smile and said this is how a boss is meant to be !!!

Around the Corner - One of the most touching poems dedicated to all my friends !!

"Around the Corner"

Around the corner I have a friend,
In this great city that has no end,
Yet the days go by and weeks rush on,
And before I know it, a year is gone.

And I never see my old friends face,
For life is a swift and terrible race,
He knows I like him just as well,
As in the days when I rang his bell.

And he rang mine but we were younger then,
And now we are busy, tired men.
Tired of playing a foolish game,
Tired of trying to make a name.

"Tomorrow" I say! "I will call him

Just to show that I'm thinking of him",
But tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes,
And distance between us grows and grows.

Around the corner, yet miles away,
"I get a message," "he died today."
And that's what we get and deserve in the end.
Around the corner, a vanished friend.