Monday, April 18, 2011

HIM

Seeing him smile forever, here is my world..
Hearing his laughter filled with joy, here is my world..
His wide open arms for me, here is my world..
His ongoing heartbeats, here is my world..
HE.... My world..
A world that was built by dreams..
Dreams that did not reside under a glass umbrella which could be broken by showers of stones..
But which grew under the roof of a strong heart, a mesmerizing soul..
They say sky is a limit and God nurtures the dreams of every true heart,
And today the eyesight of this dream coming true puts me down to sleep with peace..
To dream on and on and on....



-Kritika

Magic of RAINS

I look at the rains and I wonder whether the sky has showered all its love towards the earth,
just as you do when you look at me..
When I touch every drop of the rain, I feel every breath of yours that is nearing towards me..
With every drop of rain that has fallen on me, I feel drenched in your love..
Look at the way the clouds protect the beautiful earth from the notorious sun, just like you warm me up before I tremble..
The faith of you being in me is just like the water that soaks into the ground..
And I believe that this season of our love will never end as I still hold your promise of being with me forever, just as the rains have promised the nature..
Wherever you are and however you are, you will be mine just like the rains to the earth..
Forever and ever....

-Kritika