With winter comes fire,
With fire comes a desire,
With desire comes a bonfire,
With bonfire comes a BBQ par...
Monday, November 29, 2010
Sunday, November 28, 2010
My world is yours
I have wondered a thousand miles,Looking for life;Wandered both sea and land,Yet never held a lady's hand...
Though many fairs their love confessed,My own was never quite impressed.
Until I saw your beautiful face,Which made me believe that love exists...
I didn't think a second thought,Married you with a pure thought...
Now love I find in every place;Surrounding me with grace.
And as I hold your hand in mine;I share my world with you,to live forever...
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Wedding Lights
Look towards the night sky.Look upwards into the infinite blacknessIlluminated by the wedding lights...
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Wednesday, November 24, 2010
The Beast - Texture
The sharp blade slicing the skinHelping from the escape of emotionsReleasing the BEAST withinRelieving the soul which once sufferedAlone
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Sunday, November 21, 2010
Saturday, November 20, 2010
Pot of flame
I am your personal pot of flameAnd forever i'll remain...
My existence depends on you,as you are my oxygen.You sustain, while I devour...
In my light,I only see your face,My light that pledges,To ever love you,To ever cherish you...
This pot of flame enlightens us both,I burn to be yours,So that you can,Feel my sincerity,my devotion,my love,and the pain which I endure to be yours...
I am your personal pot of flame,but a flame which is fragile,Which...
Friday, November 19, 2010
My name on her arms
She wrote my name on her arms...Not by knifeNot by bladeBut pouring the color of hennah all the way...
To write my name for her was a way,She understands me, was all she wanted to say...
To say that As she wanders of into the distanceShe expects me to always find her.
To write my name on her amrs,Is for me to know that she is fragileThat one day she'll fall, and if she doesShe expects me to heal her aching wounds...
To write my name on her arms,A...
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Thursday, November 11, 2010
Monday, November 8, 2010
The Art of Dying
Qabar banti haiAur Maqbaray bhiFarq kya hai mitne aur mitanay main?
dying is an intricately pieced together work of art.it takes an artist to die.
There is the slowing stutter of a heartA faint echo of a life once livedA reminder of what we miss the mostDeath is indeed an art itself...
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