My love is a personal poem...

A poets' heart is a cage,
Where he learns to sing his emotions.
I learnt to sing my sorrows.
I buried my pain.
I forgave those who cut my wings.
I ended my dreams.
My hazel eyes learnt to shine through the darkness
and put a smile on those crimson lips.
I did everything,but i could not erase,
The love,i love truley.
My love is a personal poem,
Where truth and honesty form the verses,
Where sorrow and happiness learn to rhyme.
Love brought me hope.
Love wiped my past.
Love healed my wounds.
My love is love not madness.
The love i love,i love truely.
I don't stand to explain,
To those who blinded faith in me
I don't stand here to plead infront of them,
But,i ask to see love as love and only love.
cos
My love is a personal poem,
Where truth and honesty form the verses,
Where sorrow and happiness learn to rhyme.

Maa You Are There!!

Often when things go wrong,
I am lost and i fall for a sad song,
I get confused,go round in a twirl,
Feel scared,feel the chills.
But,don't know where to find the comforting wings!!
Heart looks here,it looks everywhere...
-Then Maa is there,and Maa alone is everywhere.
Yes!She is there!
Opening my blinded mind
Oh,I can see her stand by my side-
She gives me a helping hand
Lends me a sympathetic ear,
Talks me little soothings
Enlightening my soul and spirit.
She tells me,i am a precious gift of god,
She wants me to always smile,
And to keep my head high.
To never fall on anyone's feet
To Always remain true,
To Always be connected to my spirit
To Always be pure.
And in her sweet gestures here and there
Oh!how she shows that she cares.
The invisible touch holds me strong,
Holds me enough before i fall.
Then,i feel the world is not glummy after all.
All the darkness was because of my insecurities,
Her blessings brings me sureties.

Even when time has slipped by like the blazing sand,
I know,you are always there to hold my hand.
I find in you-
A friend,a philosopher and a guide
While at times,a typical tailor made authoritarian Mother!
I can never know or paint the reality of you.
All i know and can say-
You are my soothing cushion,
To rest my worries and fears.
You are my safe den
To keep me safe from harm
You are my warm blanket,
To keep me warm from the cold world.
A gift of god to every child.
Even though you are far across,
Your being surrendered to lord.
I only ask,
You to be always there.