My own poetry, poetry for me is like rain and not like hobby which kind of comes and goes and is never in the same flow...
Mist (For new love) In the mist of all war around this world I find peace in your eyes In the mist of all badmashi(craziness) in your talks I find shyness in your eyes In the mist of all girls around myself I find you in my eyes In the mist of all handsome hunks around you I hope and pray I find myself in your eyes (August 2002 -- Wasay)
Mist (For reassuring love) In the mist of all war around this world I find peace in your eyes In the mist of all old and new badmashi(craziness) in your talks I still find shyness in your eyes In the mist of all new girls around me I still see you in my eyes In the mist of all handsome hunks that are around you I hope and pray that I can still find myself in your eyes In the mist of all anger in your heart of my stupendous I feel and hope that you forgive me with your eyes In the mist of not taking the chance of proposing you I see that I still have a second chance in your eyes (August 2002 -- Wasay)
It's killing me! Her black-n-white Diamond eyes It's killing me! Her beautiful smile It's killing me! Her seeing and changing the look It's killing me! Her way of saying the words then changing it It's killing me! It's killing me! (September 2002 -- Wasay)
U remind me U remind me of a girl, who I use to love U remind me of a girl, who said I love u U remind me of a girl, who left me all alone U remind me of a girl, who I use to love U remind me of a dream, which I use to dream (September 2002 -- Wasay)
Mistaken Love You've grown on me throughout the posts (emails) But all you've brought is pain and tears I've tried to tell you just how I feel But I don't think you'll know how to deal I can't stop thinking of you, no matter how hard I try I'll always have a memory of you, until I die See, I pictured things, just you and me But I guess you thought it wasn't meant to be I made a mistake trying to be more than friends For, honestly, it led to another dead end I've tried to talk to you and make things the way they used to be But you can't take this situation seriously So, I'm writing this poem hoping you'll see I've opened my eyes and realized... there's no you and me! I don't know what love is and how it feels But I have learn...... there's no you and me! (09-09-2002 -- Wasay)
In the words of a stranger I find words of wisdom as if spoken by a friend in the mist of doubts I find a friend of trust in the trust of yours I find peace of mind (August 2002 -- Wasay)
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