Tuesday, November 25, 2008

Coconut Ice-cream in a Waffle-cone

Please give up, don’t even try,

You know you’re pathetic at telling me a lie,

Wipe off that tear of regret,

Sit with me and enjoy the sunset,

I’m happy treasuring what we had,

If we’d part with a smile, it’d make me glad,

I can’t cry over what I haven’t known,

All I know now is happiness in coconut ice-cream and a waffle cone…

Sunday, November 16, 2008

Ok, now since you are pretty much aware of all the cribbing that goes on around here about me being single and all, here is another one!
Right...since I am always pestering people with this whole "Why am I still single crib..." I keep getting all sorts of new and improved answers. This latest one though takes the cake...
She said-
"You're the kinda guy girls know their parents would like...unfortunately for you, girls aren't looking to take a guy home yet!"

Mind blowing I say!

In a cup of Coffee

Funny how in this cup of coffee

I see a metaphor for my life,

I know there’s a bitterness in it for me

But it’s the bitterness that I like…

There’s cream floating at the top

It hides the blackness beneath,

I know I will gladly lap ‘em both up

Then wish I’d have stirred it all just a bit…

I take the first sip

And think a little sugar would do no harm,

She looks at the twitch of my lips

And adds more sugar, sweet as her charm…

I look at the cup and then her eyes

My foolish pride comes in the way,

In that instant to her I lie

“I don’t like it sweet,” I say…

She smiles knowingly without saying a word

I shy away from her stare,

It’s as if all that she’s said I have heard

Strange is this bond we share…

The cup gets empty as the coffee gets colder

This evenings drawing to a close for me,

“I love you!” is all that I don’t tell her

But then neither to me does she…

Saturday, November 15, 2008

All she needs is a little to drink
And I dont even need a reason,
Of where we're heading I dont even think
Nor does she in any season,
We head out in the dark of the night
Along roads we've never been before,
We land up at a beautiful sight
Somewhere along the sea-shore,
Never has she failed to cheer me up
And remind me of how much this life I like,
A million such memories to sweeten my tea cup
Of my first love...my dearest friend...my beautiful beautiful bike!!!

Friday, November 14, 2008

Who am I?

Emotions aplenty churning inside,

My tears hidden behind a fa├žade of pride,

Sometimes that I wanna be strong but I cant,

My tired breathless heart stops to pant,

From life I want so much more,

On the wings of ambition that I wanna soar,

But yet my goals lie undefined,

Battles that wage on endlessly in my mind,

Not yet a man but I am no more a boy,

Define me please…I’m still searching – Who am I?

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

I'm never speaking up again...

How do I manage to get it all wrong?

When I have thought over this conversation for so long?

I open my mouth and the words sound so unfamiliar,

These aren’t the words I had rehearsed for you to hear,

You’d think that maybe I’d be better off just saying a polite “Hi!”

But you know I’d goof it up too, no matter how hard I try,

I have made a fool of myself and how,

I’m gonna shut up and not say a word…starting now!

There isn’t a reason to me, lost alone I’m fumbling,

Nothing with clarity can I see, at every step I’m stumbling,

Everything I have ever needed, you have made sure I have gotten,

Even if I haven’t succeeded, you have never let my spirit dishearten,

But I sit here miles away, and the times spent with you seem long gone,

And mom I’m really missing you a lot today, Dad I wish to you I could come home…