Her

Captured my random thoughts in the form of these poems..Read on !!!

I run out of words to express my feelings,
Nothing more worth than those beautiful evenings...
Hand in hand we walked many a mile,
Never did I realize she was here only for a while...

When the pages of my past flutter,
She is the one whom i remember...
Lonely i sit yearning for more & more,
How do i tell she is the one i always adore...

I wish she was sitting next to me holding my hand,
Making my life more meaningful and a lot grand…
Whole world appeared to me as my fantasy,
Colors of joy around & a heart filled with ecstasy…

Her beautiful eyes speaks a thousand words
Her smile shines like a diamond in the herds…
She is always a personification of self sacrifice
She spells magic in her mesmerizing voice…

The imagination of a poet holds no barrier, needs no explanation. The perception & his emotions flow with his mood & the time. Lot more to come.