one of the undelivered couplets

"The Last Song"

I will swallow all the pain

Your name runs with my breath in every vein

Million thoughts cross with the blink of my eyes

A new string of hope comes when the sun rise  

Never felt complete except being with you

You made my world entirely different and new

Let the water of all oceans dry

May stars loose up shining in the sky

Let lilies turn to a silent desert

Though eternity marches the mighty assert

Stones will halt the flow of stream

I will never open my eyes watching your dream     

I ask maker why you are not made for my fortune

You are the flute who made this piper a better tune

Days ended with your sorrows, begun with your noise

Today I crave, I beg for your mildest voice

Spare me from distance and take back this exile

Want to embrace you for a little while

Please, hurt me when you are alone

But, never let me find that you are gone

For you, I want to sing the same old line

Want to see our same moon shine

Beneath my world of darkness, you are light

Cherishing your memories I live sleepless night

Few hymns are memories, will wash in tears

Your silence crushes me like arrows and spears

Miss those days when we both shared the amuse

Baby, you are the only one I call the muse

Neither your eyes lie, nor my heart is wrong

I just want to say love you with this last song

Kabira: Love

Kabira: Love: love is a beautiful feeling.. when warmth of the person becomes healing.. The charm of being alone disappear, when eyes of care sting t...

Love

love is a beautiful feeling..
when warmth of the person becomes healing..

The charm of being alone disappear, when eyes of care sting through your lear..

The snow becomes sweeter than ever, when you prefer moon over sun forever..

There exists no road that you can ever miss, for the first time you held her high to kiss...

Love is an amazing feeling, when secrets are themselves revealing...

the stroll of understanding chains the mind, no matter what you go through you seem always kind..

A moment you guard yourself in a precinct, maps her heart n words with your instinct..


When the sleepless eyes are adored, the eternal predilection is never bored..

Love is a strange feeling, the loss of touch is more than killing....


A distance turns the desires more eager, but the hope always wins its wager..

There is no bond and no partnerships, the conversation makes coffee leave no more sips

The earnings are shared with lure, celebration to both never fails to allure..

Love is an untainted feeling, when gloom runs away like a peeling..

The messenger is treated like a god, when waiting to hear her make you stand on the hedging rod..


Lavishly you hold her throughout the walk, her mystic childhood you always like to talk..

There is no sweet goodbye before the night, to stay back just one moment you are ready to fight...

Truly, love is a magical feeling..