Nothing But Love !!!!!

Nothing but love
If only I were a book, you would be my author,
To write the lines of my fate and take me to utopia!
All for the reason to be one in you, to realize ….
Nothing but love!!!

If only I were a wood, you would be my fire,
To get myself burnt into inseparable ashes of your desire!
All for the reason to be one in you, to realize….
Nothing but love!!!

If only I were to be a desert, you would be my oasis,
To see myself absorbed and engrossed in your caring touch!
All for the reason to be one in you, to realize….
Nothing but love!!!

If only I were a stone, you would be my sculptor,
To get myself disrobe in ecstasy of your never imagination!!!
All for the reason to be one in you, to realize….
Nothing but love!!!

If only I get death, you would be my salvation,
To see myself transcend as your soul mate at least in the end!!!
All for the reason to be one in you to realize….
Nothing but love, your true love and only your sweet love!!!

~Shilpa

When I'm with you

When I'm with you,

eternity is a step away,

my love continues to grow,

with each passing day.

This treasure of love,

I cherish within my soul,

how much I love you...you'll never really know.

You bring a joy to my heart,

I've never felt before,

with each touch of your hand,

I love you more and more.

Whenever we say goodbye,

whenever we part,

know I hold you dearly,

deep inside my heart.
So these seven words,I pray you hold true,"Forever And Always,I Will Love You."

- Chris Engle -

Such a simple yet so profound the meaning and hidden feelings are in the poem. A poem i found of Chris which leaves behind the memories of the person one is truly in love with whom so ever reads it might resonate with the same feeling i guess.

obviously with age no bar :) !!!!

Lover of Mirages

Love is reflection of illusion we live in.
Everything seems so perfectly still.
Real courage is tested when waters are in motion,
Where the beloved runs behind the reflection in delusion of finding the lost love,
Waiting only again for stillness to arrive as a united mighty ocean.

Love, love for beloved makes you bathe in lust,
Until one day you wake up to find not blood
But lust run in the veins, in the veins of the mesmerized soporific lover,
Lover of mirages!!

When the veins of lover, lover of mirages burst, nothing will flow but only blood.
Of all the lash of light mirages have given,
They are not droplets of lust but out springs of sorrow.

Love for mirages is not for faint hearted ones,
Who neither loose nor gain.
But for the brave faithful souls who take fire in order to get light.

Mirages pity the lover, for having loved it immensely,
Immensely drunk like the string of lute in sorrow of love.
You pluck it and it makes the sweet music,
Music to balm the lover’s soul.

Oh my spinous mysterious mirage love,
Before we part this lane, I leave some words for you,
If you find light in them please do read to know that,
‘l love you’ !!!
~Shilpa

FORBIDDEN LOVE

I shall wish to lay silently clasped in arms of your tender love,
When I can drink sighs of your insatiable touch,
Oh love! In this sunken feeling of impossible, I’ll be one in you.
To know the true feeling of broken gasps, in only u, only u, my forbidden love!!!

I shall whisper your name in moonlit night,
When I see your eyes gleam in the twilight hours,
Oh love! In this enchanting illusion, I’ll be one in you.
To know the true silence, in only u, only u, my forbidden love!!!

I shall I have death hit my heart,
When the light of calmness fills my veins with love,
Oh love! In this aftermath journey, I’ll be one in you.
To know the true serenity, in only u, only u, my forbidden love!!!

Oh thy omnipotent lord!! How should I not mourn?
Like a night without its moon, like a life without its soul,
For you my love, my forbidden love!!!

I shall wed the grief and pain,
When I’ll still grieve on unattainable disdain,
Oh love! In this pain stricken sweetness I’ll be one in u.
To know the true sadness, in only u, only u, my forbidden love!!!

I shall attain eternity
When I discard this mantle of physical body,
Oh love! In this people forsaken place, I’ll be one in u.
To know the true oneness, in only u, only u, my forbidden love!!!

I shall end my journey of birth and death,
When I yearn to become a saint in your unending faith,
To sing the hymns of love in my fate, that is u, only u, my love, my ever forbidden love!!!!
~~~Shilpa

Myriad silence

You are the mirror unto oneself,
To venture beyond the myriad silence to see the light.
May she be the most blissful ray of hope ,
To illuminate your vision a little more bright.

You are here to be jewel – butterfly,
To live life a little more worth while
May she be the one who lifts your spirits in myriad silence,
Into a deep sea of divine munificence of timeless mile.

You are a perspicuous book found in myriad silence,
Whose letters unravel all mysteries.
May she be the abysmal beauty to unfold in you the macrocosm,
To create histories.

For a long journey of panacea in quest of oneness in your life;
May she be the one, the only one, the perfect one,
Who transcends beyond the myriad silence.

She is tiny droplet in your journey as flowing river,
Both tend to see their reflection in silent quiver.
Little do your own selves know, that it is like a life lead in Myriad silence,
In disguised fervor.

May she be a soul mate to free the chains of human bound,
To pave the path of eternity to leave you with a feel of myriad silence,
For the unsatisfied soul to sore higher now and forever.

~SHilpa

Myriad silence

You are the mirror unto oneself,
To venture beyond the myriad silence to see the light.
May she be the most blissful ray of hope ,
To illuminate your vision a little more bright.

You are here to be jewel – butterfly,
To live life a little more worth while
May she be the one who lifts your spirits in myriad silence,
Into a deep sea of divine munificence of timeless mile.

You are a perspicuous book found in myriad silence,
Whose letters unravel all mysteries.
May she be the abysmal beauty to unfold in you the macrocosm,
To create histories.

For a long journey of panacea in quest of oneness in your life;
May she be the one, the only one, the perfect one,
Who transcends beyond the myriad silence.

She is tiny droplet in your journey as flowing river,
Both tend to see their reflection in silent quiver.
Little do your own selves know, that it is like a life lead in Myriad silence,
In disguised fervor.

May she be a soul mate to free the chains of human bound,
To pave the path of eternity to leave you with a feel of myriad silence,
For the unsatisfied soul to sore higher now and forever.

Quit Playing Games with My Heart

My soul is no more a virgin,
Which falls in love with only him.
Oh Lord! Why does he seeds this fear in me, to never allow my soul to be pure.
Quit playing games with my heart, coz it hurts a lot.

My life just seems to be a draught of beauty,
Silly to await thinking of the rain of his duty.
Oh Lord! Why does he give me an illusion of meadows, to never allow my life to be green.
Quit playing games with my heart, coz it hurts a lot.

My heart is wounded by his withdrawing touch,
It’s innocent which doesn't know it leaves a scar behind.
Oh Lord! Why does he fill me with sweet venom, to never allow my heart to be healed again.
Quit playing games with my heart, coz it hurts a lot.

Oh my beloved, don't make my journey of love, an act of regretfulness,coz i dare not love anyone again to leave me with the feeling of loneliness.

Oh my soul mate, I vow our lives shall be
As sweet as honey, for u know that-

When I’ll be standing by the window
Eyes upon the moon,
Waiting for ur delightful peck on the neck.
My honey love! All this can happen to us.
Quit playing games with my heart, coz it hurts a lot.

When I’ll be staring on the ceiling,
In absence of your spirits,
Waiting for just the glimpse of ur presence to fill me all with ur essence.
My honey love! All this can happen to us.
Quit playing games with my heart, coz it hurts a lot.

When I’ll be standing at door of last days,
Just prior to the last breathe,
Waiting for the lines of eternal love to be written between our brows.
My honey love! All this can happen to us.
Quit playing games with my heart, coz it hurts a lot, it hurts a lot.

~Shilpa