Strange

Have you ever fallen out of love? I have tried to capture all those feelings in this poem 🙂

Isn’t it strange how we fall out of love?

How nothing but everything changes?

You look back to see how you fell in love

only to realise its nowhere in present phases.

The person you loved once unconditionally,

doesn’t appeal to you now.

As if he acts differently.

The connection is missing, your conscience doesn’t allow.

His eyes are cold, his talks are blabber,

the touch is lost

and the arguments are a dagger!

But in fact he is the same.

You are the same.

Just your love isn’t the same!

And you know its strange!

Strings Attached ?

Why does my heart skip a beat,
When you look me straight in the eye?
Everything comes to a still,
All noises die.

Then you come a bit closer to gently caress my face,
A kiss on the forehead is all what it takes
To make me yours and you mine,
The warmth of true love and a smile so benign.

Is this a fleeting moment?
I question myself.
But no! Every time we part and you look back,
I know how strongly our strings are attached!

Thousands of bells rang in my heart!

You were a dream;
too unimaginable to be true.
But you happened to me
and made my love grew.

It’s true that best things happen
when you expect them at least.
Now, that you walk beside me,
I feel complete.

I was at the art gallery
when you came and stood next to me.
You impressed me with your knowledge
and not mere flattery.

It was an instant connection,
I could feel from the start.
Just when you looked at me
thousands of bells rang in my heart!

My Soul Won’t Easily Fade Away!

My soul descended on Earth,
To penetrate deep into human flesh.
As a baby I took birth,
And my soul felt fresh!

My corporeal form was visible,
But my soul was attached to the mother.
No earthly pleasures can make my soul seizable,
Annihilate, obliterate it or smother!

When I locked my eyes with my lover,
His soul pierced my skin and positioned itself in my heart.
Wherever I went his presence hovered,
We became cupid passengers in the amorous love cart!

Today, I might die,
Burning ashes would turn gray.
But, don’t worry about me or cry
Because my soul won’t easily fade away!