Posted in Poetry

Glimpse


Looking at the window
Waiting for you dear
It takes days
days become weeks
weeks becomes months
months becomes years
years becomes decades

Here I am,,,
still waiting for you
Glimpse me on my shady days
Please, Oh! Dear,
I was longing for you
I don’t know where you are
Still I am holding your promise
it is my resting heart
when I am about to give up
Your promises echoing into my ears
shouting your voice loudly
deep through my hearts

Oh, Dear! you know,,
How I missed you really,
Please glimpse me
to ease my loneliness
and wipes my tears
with your warm hand
softened my heart
I missed your hugs
it is my daily dose of comfort
Your smile is my repellent
on my moody swayed upside and down
You are the best view I had.

So, Dear! Glimpse me once
and feel me that you’re here
Brush my hair when I slept
Let’s sway on the swing together
Let’s walk on the breezy beach
and leave our footprints
Let’s dance under the rain
enjoy every drops that falling
Eat together in a view deck
while witnessing the sunrise
These are the memories
that would be an antique memoirs
to treasure forever
while waiting you dear.
Posted in Poetry

Window

Witnessed the beauty outside;
From the afar with this squared.
Shows life has its own beauty;
It will discovered by our own image.

Capture the silence of nostalgic;
Reflects the passage of window.
Its own charm gives you luck;
To start your daily life.
Posted in Essay, Quotes

Window of Soul

The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected.

Nicholas Sparks

Can you tell me what is the window of our soul?

No one knows that our soul has a window. How does it happens? We can tell a lie. We can’t say what are brain thinks. We can’t say what our ears heard. We can’t ignore the feelings might feel of our skin. And we can deny the scents of smell. But our eyes touch our soul directly. It touches our heart. Our eyes is the window through our souls to change our feelings. To touch someone heart.