Pleasure of love

Pleasure of love lasts but a
moment, Pain of love lasts a
lifetime

Silent Nights

In a silent night,
sitting on roadside,
crying,
just letting the emotions go out,
no one's with you,
surrounded by everyone,
still alone,
very alone,
represents the life perfectly,
everyone's watching you,
but no one cares,
your voice cannot be heard,
in the loudness,
yes, you decided to move on,
then why the tears,
fearing to lose,
whats not yours,
in a silent night,
sitting on roadside,
just letting it go...

My friend

My friend,
when you are not with me,
the whole world stops; for me,
when i dont hear your voice,
it seems the world got voice-less,

i am missing you...

So many people around me,
but i dont wanna talk with anyone,
cannot tell anyone,
what i feel,

i am missing you...

Life is bore, without you,
seems i cannot survive,
please do come back,
i want to be with you...

I am missing you...

Today = promise day

Today = promise day

i promise,
i wont b like ur shadow, coz it leaves u in the dark,

i wont b like ur dream, coz dreams get broken and changed,

i will b there with u, like tears, in happiness and in sorrow,

i wil b there with u like heartbeat, which wil stay with, even when everyone leaves u...

I Wanna Live...

i wanna swim,
i wanna fly,
i want to see,
weirdest with my eye,
lived enough for others,
for myself i wanna try,
i wanna live,
i wanna cry,
have the craziest laugh,
loud till sky,
i wanna live...

Once you lose someone,It's never
exactly the same person who
comes back.

In a silent night,
sitting on roadside,
crying,
just letting the emotions go out,
no one's with you,
surrounded by everyone,
still alone,
very alone,
represents the life perfectly,
everyone's watching you,
but no one cares,
your voice cannot be heard,
in the loudness,
yes, you decided to move on,
then why the tears,
fearing to lose,
whats not yours,
in a silent night,
sitting on roadside,
just letting it go...

Success is like lust, she's good to
the touch, she's good for the
moment but she's never enough..!

Sometimes I miss being in a
relationship, but then I look at my
wallet and I feel alright again!

Missing someone when you are alone is not affection... but thinking of someone even when you are busy is called real affection.