Woman

She is thrown out, as a piece of paper;
once a beautiful handcrafted piece
carved with love and happiness.

She is thrown out, as a piece of thread;
once woven with silk
to bring the beauty of hers.

She is thrown out, as a piece of wood;
Once bathed with sandal
to enjoy the love of lust.

She is thrown out, as a piece of flesh;
once tangled with silent cries
and a petal full of dreams.

She is thrown out, as a piece of woman;
once reflected and admired
by the man she loved.

he and she

She sees his eyes as mirror reflecting in hers
she welcomes every day a hope
to live in love.
He is a mystery of seasons
But gentle with words and charming smile,
Who can steal any woman's heart.

Let that happiness be alive within
and spread that joy through his heart.

He is an illusion in hers and
he is searching for that soul.

Magnificent!!

Is what she thought of him..

He is passionate, irresistable and a good heart.

She has come along seeing many guys,
and this one made her think a lot.

He is the one who can never fade away from her dreams.

All about "L"

Love is a branch twined together,
to grow up with beautiful leaves
and fallen petals.


Life is a tree full of branches,
waiting to grow with nature.


So life is a blend of connection,
starting from the root
and love waits for the right season.