Khamosiyaan....

  If I feel I like her,  In case it seems I love her, It's not because of her beautiful eyes, Or the pretty way in which she smiles. It's not because of the way she walks, Nor is it the way that she talks; Or the way that she dresses, And absolutely not because of her tricky glance. Well, it's not for her beautiful voice, Or her sweet singing; And of course not her crazy looks, That tears my heart apart. It's not her wit or her grin, That actually moves Mountains and oceans within me. But if you ask me; That what's it then, that makes it seem That I like her, I love her? It's just because, She's made for me, and I for Her..............

            I saw a pair of eyes today, eyes that knew me but pretended they didn't they glanced in my direction they danced all over my body but never, not once did they meet my own. We exchanged platitudes, "How's mum, how's work?" But the eyes betrayed hidden emotions. We were lovers once; by fate or quirk? I stare intently, hoping to catch her gaze her black pupils dodge mine and then we lock, for a second only...we're in a daze.

Eyes searching to find u leaning besides me;  Shine forth, Don't sit their burning my soul,  Emotions die and rise like a sea of waves.  Each moment passes by;  Stirring and shaking me till the core;  Have u ever found that love?

Just for that special someone..who often drops in our dreams... just for that special someone who resides in each of our hearts....just for that special someone whom we knw..we like..we luv..just that special someone!  I thought I'd Never Find You...  "I searched for you all my life...  the long-missing piece of my life's curious puzzle, the voice that whispers softly in my dreams, the music that echoes and dances in my mind, the living poem that speaks to my inner soul, the other part of my being that makes me whole. I searched for you everywhere... on lonely windswept beaches in the first light of dawn when solitude screamed loudly in my ears, on crowded city streets in the press of haste and hurry when everyone but me had somewhere else to go, in a church's quietude where love and peace abide and prayer is sometimes answered I sought your face. I searched inside my heart, in the emptiness of oneness, where the meaning of fulfillment was not clearly ...