completeness in the presence...

They lay there in the halflight,
Her head resting on his chest.
As she turns slowly, towards him,
her breasts,
brush against his sides,
And,his whole being trembles.

Now, her head is in the crook of his shoulders,
Her hair spread all serpent-like,
Her eyes closed in contentment,
Her hands thrown carelessly on his stomach,
Her leg over his legs,
She can hear his heartbeat,
The echo of his love,
The breath of his spirit.
She feels complete.

In the silence,
She repeats his name.
Its in rhythm with his heartbeat,
which calls out her name…

Many times it happens that people find themselves lonely and disturbed.
and then, they meet a presentable person who gives them some attention,
they fall ...not in love but in the concept of love...they think that they have met their soulmate..
they compromise on values..they go out of their way, to make themselves available,at all times...
They put the other person first....
and then it happens!!...
the other person thinks that they have got a slave..
the misbehavior and tantrums begin...
the abuse may not be physical, but the mental abuse is worst...the fights and hurting words for no reason... knowing very well that that some people are submissive when in love..
anyway...,its true.. the person that loves the least controls the relationship...
I personally feel that some people dont know the meaning of love... they are confused.. they can think only with their PENIS...they maybe intelligent academically, but emotionally their I.Q. IS LESS THAN ZERO....and nobody can teach you that...they are the people with huge number of failed love relationships...The Emotionally Unavailable man!

KFC

Today had dinner at KFC....
I LIKE ZINGER CHICKEN...
after a long time....

IF U LOVE ME PLEASE TELL ME SAYS THIS HEART.....

different perceptions....

MIRAGE

Its dawn..
I lie waiting..
for the sunlight,
to pierce,
straight through ,
my inert body and shivering soul..
I pray to nature,
for her magic,her mercy..
I need to feel...
Feel alive..
I need my lost being...
and
just as the first magical ray of sunlight,
brings to penetrate,
The essence of me,
begins to glow..
and,
Im ready to fly again...
from the ashes...
I stand up,
jerkily,
only to realise,
that, all, was a mirage...
and,
the feeling an illusion...
there is nothing more to do..
but
WAIT....

the fall of an angel..

In the voiceless silence,
My soul-voice begins to speak to me.
Im vulnerable,
Im soft,
Im sensitive.
For a moment,
I lose my nerve,
My bravado,
My silent resolve.
I need to be protected,
I need an arm around me,
I need a soul,
to know the real me.
I  try to cry out aloud..
I cant bear the pain.
My voice is gone.
My throat is dry...
Its a hopeless situation...
I crave for tenderness...
A glance, A gesture,
A touch.
Im in a glass house,
YOU can see me,
But you cant touch me..
Im gone.
Like a sigh.
A breath,
A spirit.
Floating.
Into Infinity.