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Posted: August 4, 2012 in My poems

Tell me to think of something serene, ask me a marvel which is real than it seems,

Ask me the epitome of innocence,  probe the inspiration of  dreams.

Baby…..I would say there is something twice as nice,

something  more peaceful and boundless than the skies,

which would be your lovely  eyes


I so much adore your eyes, those sparkling eyes.

It has so much things to speak of ,having a world of its own.

Try figuring more of it, more I am in a world unknown.


It makes me see darkness in the sun, makes me see light in the midnight sky

It makes me strong & weak at the same time, however hard I may try

My heart cries foul for all this pain,

but deep down inside ,I know I have so much to gain


Behind those mesmerizing eyes, is an angel which I can see,

As only an untainted soul and pure heart can be blessed with such  eyes to see.

These eyes are a testimonial of translucent quintessential    heart,

This is reflection of your inner beauty, which would be par to the almighty’s finest art!


You can make the  time stop, by the way you look at me,

making me lost and dazed, forgetting the world behind  and setting me free.

I tried searching for the right star in the entire galaxy with the ultimate glitter,

But could never find a one which could match your eye’s sparkle and shimmer.

Your every look at me has a different story, which I am exploring by every bit,

And I am still left stranded, trying to demystify the enigma  of it.


Hope those eyes never get moist and hold any drop of tear,

Never show signs of defeat or sparkles of fear

Hope they keep sparkling and twinkling as ever,

And make you look beautiful forever



My inner exuberance would wink and my restraining eyes would inadvertently blink, my mind would evade to think but this feeling wouldn’t sink,

My stomach feels the grinding crunch, my erect shoulders has started to hunch but my spirit can feel that extra punch,

I feel the ecstatic thrill, I feel the serene chill

My heart pounds, lungs breathes faster than it would,

More of this tantalizing magic is happening than it should.


Friendship was it all between us and we’d met so many a times earlier,

But this meeting.. why is it so special and so dear, seeming to get us so near!

I had asked you out, to which you obliged without making me wait, thus paving way to our ordained wonderful fate,

Now this is how we have mutually agreed to go on our “first date”.

They say… you never….. 

Forget our first skip of heartbeat, first kiss, first crush, …”first date”….try forgetting however you may,

Today with this “first date” comes the moment of this significant momentous day.


Then when you come in front of me….why didn’t u ever look so beautiful before?

Why do the pair of lovely eyes hypnotize me even more?

Why does the gentle smile make me go weak on my knees?

Why does your scent make the whole world of mine totally cease?



We both seem to have entered an altogether different zone,

Is it end of a new beginning or beginning of new end?

This date has transformed our friendship into something, which we wouldn’t confess and own

We speak more through our eyes and yet admit something which we were trying to pretend.


We hang around, watch a movie and have dinner… which we used to do earlier too

But then why do all these things seem so beautiful and mystic too?

We have great time and this seems something more than magic,

Do tell me…Why does this feeling defy all logic?


I am in tranquilized mode, where everything seems so bracing,

You also reciprocate with the same intricacies and sweet agony that I am facing.

These lovely moments seems like a million lives embedded into just one second,

Your presence is like making me zillion times more alive without an end.



Then in the end, while parting away…u stand still, so do I

You stand with bated breath and so do I,

We stop, stare, entangled fingers, anticipation filled in the air..I hug and I leave…oops… did I miss to kiss you.

Well….some things seem perfect, only when they are almost but not totally complete and regrets which are few.