Search this Blog
Showing posts with label valentine. Show all posts
Showing posts with label valentine. Show all posts
Friday, 13 February 2015
Tuesday, 12 February 2013
Monday, 11 February 2013
Monday, 7 February 2011
Shape of a Heart and Love poem for Valentine - My 100 th post
To all those near /dear ones:
To that someone special :
Someone special to sweep your feet off the floor
Making you fall in love outdoor as well as indoor
Pushing you down with love bruises
Just to wet your skin with soft kisses
Making your head lift high to a day dreamer
With hot blood rushing here and there higher
Pulling you up to hug tight in his arms
Singing you lullaby till you sleep calm
I tried my hand at BALLAD with a touch of sadness but in love.
He drives me down with love bruises
Sweeps my feet off the floor
To wet my skin with soft kisses
Both outdoor and indoor
Hot blood rushing in sends alarm
Making me cry with joy
Pulls me to hug tight in his arms
I day dream, Oh! My boy
My husband will come back to home
Away from the sound of war
Every six months I dream like this
The wait has been that far
He did come,but with broken arms
That has been lost in war
But now ,he is always with me
He is still my life's star
With work benefits paying our life
Missed days , compensated
Making love with my valentine
Life for us is gifted
Touched 100 th post and still going on......
To that someone special :
Someone special to sweep your feet off the floor
Making you fall in love outdoor as well as indoor
Pushing you down with love bruises
Just to wet your skin with soft kisses
Making your head lift high to a day dreamer
With hot blood rushing here and there higher
Pulling you up to hug tight in his arms
Singing you lullaby till you sleep calm
I tried my hand at BALLAD with a touch of sadness but in love.
He drives me down with love bruises
Sweeps my feet off the floor
To wet my skin with soft kisses
Both outdoor and indoor
Hot blood rushing in sends alarm
Making me cry with joy
Pulls me to hug tight in his arms
I day dream, Oh! My boy
My husband will come back to home
Away from the sound of war
Every six months I dream like this
The wait has been that far
He did come,but with broken arms
That has been lost in war
But now ,he is always with me
He is still my life's star
With work benefits paying our life
Missed days , compensated
Making love with my valentine
Life for us is gifted
Touched 100 th post and still going on......
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)





