The reason for my joys and tears,
Cause of my crazy disposition and cheerz,
I blink my eyelid and can feel your warmth,
Reason for my joy and mirth,
You can make me cry and say its over,
Yet give my flaws a cozy cover,
No one can come close to what you are,
I smile but my heart’s still got a scar….
was gonna say ouch…. touching. hoping that this is pure fiction and a result of your poetic mind. tc…
kya hua??koi mil gaya ya kho gaya???oh come on gal …there r enuff fish n frogs out there lol
but remember sometimes scars have a way of healing - whatever, never lose the smile - take care :)))))))))))))))))))))))))
heart broken ash?
hmm… touchy.
this poem “you”…talks of your love and you need for the same love back…God bless you
may god bless you and give you the love you require in life…
bring back the chirpy and smiling ashwini back into your life….be the versatile…
Hmmm…?? For some reason, I pondered about this mysterious being for a while wondering who this could be - a family member, a great friend, a mentor? But I guess, it is a writer’’s prerogative to shut the world out of her verses. Saying a few words here and there, letting the world catch a brief glimpse of the brilliance within, and then covering it up jet-black for some other time in the future. In which case, will await the next posting…
On a separate note, “Ladies & Gentlemen, we present to you: Trishna, The Warrior Princess (claws and all)!!” Cheers…
fight for it gurl…claws and all…t
Too cardiac Ash… Its beautiful… sublime… but it hurts.
tere har dard se wakif hu main magar kya karu kuch chah kar bhi nahi kar pata take care!!!!!