Poetry

Hmmmm .. is the word which I frequently use as a filler while I am thinking or before I am about to say something and right now I was thinking as to how should I introduce what I want to post in this particular blog . So , basically the thing is that I do little poetry when I am in the mood to write and there are a few poems I have written. I will share one of them with you today and gradually over the days try to write some more and hopefully get better with time. Here it goes...

That face

That face which resides in my heart
Bright and shimmering, lovely and smart.
Those eyes which glance through my life,
Azure angelic, cut through me like a knife.
That smile that glitters in my thoughts,
Pushes me to survive all the odds.
That look which gets me blank in the mind,
She can see it, then why does she react as if she is blind.
This emotion called love, its too much pain.
However how much you feel it's all in vain.
Life's a cloth and love's a stain,
Love is a grinder, life is the grain.
I know this emotion is true; it's not a craze,
Its life, it's not just a phase.
Who'll explain to her that I am the one,
Who'll die for her, live for her, through bad times and fun.
Her eyes, her smile, that face is tough to face,
Now I am on my knees and it's a disgrace.
That face that resides in my heart,
Bright and shimmering, lovely and smart.

Chintan Chaitanya Buch