A stream fills with bliss
the cherishable olive branch
ornate ornament
? The cherishable olive branch,
suffusing the ornamental path
fills a shining ,glorious Pond..
"Beauty doesn't last forever, but for some it does" by Poet
the moment I saw you
I fell in love
butteflies in my stomach
stars spinning across my head
I knew right there and then
that we would spend our lives together
and it would be
thirty years of romance and love
deep, cherishable, constant
our dream together was a touch of beautiful
I thought it would never end
our love, a masterpiece
but all life withers and sometimes people change
our beauty had it's moment in the sun
but now we are apart
but I still remember our love
and those memories will never leave me
a beauty so pure
Can love so great and cherishable ,
be showered upon me so recklessly .
How unconditional and indescribable,
are the deeds of it .
Seeing not my past ,
nor dealing according to deeds.
Can love be so reckless and soothing .
Rejected and scorned by the ones He loved ,
yet He continued .
How great is the story of the lover,
and His reckless love .
I wake up in the middle of the night,
Only to see,
Lays beside me,
Loneliness, Depression and Anxiety.
I try to sleep again,
Only to experience,
My darkest fears,
And all my pain.
I try to close my eyes for a while,
Trying to be calm and peaceful,
Thinking about happiness,
And the days colourful.
All I am left with,
A pillow under my head,
Though I breathe,
Yet I feel dead.
Little later I experience tears sliding down,
Tearing me apart and pulling me down,
Leaving me in a puddle of tears,
A wet pillow and a heart fully pierced.
During the daylight,
I scream in my room,
During the night,
I hear my soul shrieking in my room.
I try to not deal with violence,
I hear loneliness whispering in silence,
I see myself burning down,
Feeling myself breaking down.
I try to relieve cherishable memories,
All I'm left with a hitting-hard reality.
The Sun
I was at verge of death,you put your soul into mine and made me alive
I was in dark,feeling low You made me shine brighter.. brighter than the Sun
Cherishable were those unspoken nights spent at the shore
I could see you running towards me to hug me to make me feel secure ..On those New moon days
I love you!Honey
You Hugged me cried out your heart and said " The night sky is full of stars,all gleaming to their fullest trying to light the sky like the Sun but even with millions of stars shining bright,they will never light the sky with beautiful,glorious radiance of the Sun nor can they warm the heart as the Sun does day after day
People may tell you,You are a Star but for you..I believe that's not enough,Because to me You are the Sun "
Where did you go?
Please come back to me!!
Woke up from this dreadful dream and yelled my heart " I wish you were near to me when you went away from me,For the world you may be a person but For me you mean the whole world "
Carols are singed by melodious choirs
Holiday wreaths decorate your front door
Remembrances are a thread of sweet memoirs
Icicles form in the freezing outdoor
Stockings hang in the pine trees with small toys
Tinsel garland decoration sparkles
Mistletoe is waited for girls and boys
Advent is the season that out sparkles
Stars twinkle as a shining guiding light
Mince pie is served in the festive table
Uplifting atmosphere with candlelight
Sharing photos are cherishable
Incarnation of our holy Savior
Create miracles in our behavior
12-9-2015
I still remember those grassy fields where I used to play,
That small house,that little room where I used to stay,
Those soaring aims,those frightening nightmares which I used to have,
That relaxed mind,that peaceful sleep which used to come itself.
I still remember that unending stamina,those uncountable demands and those childish games,
Those silly thoughts,those wonderful friends and that unending desire to play.
I still remember those frequent fever,those nasty boys who used to make me cry,
Those caring teachers,that unpuzzled mind which encouraged me to try.
I still remember those concert,those dramas in which I used to participate,
Those scoldings,those punishments which I got for getting late.
However those times,those moments will no longer return,
Those cherishable days of childhood can only be remembered.
Nostalgia
The day I met you
Isn't so much a cherishable day...
As days went by clear n true
Memories got collected as heap of hay
We have so much to remember
We fought alot n loved too
Got short of days of calender
But u gave me a life in days so few
I wana rewalk those lanes again
To be with you n you alone
To live again your love reign
N to let you know --
"I love you like insane"
--Saba I Khan
As memorie has it, he was a bright and cheerfull boy,
who loved to play softball...
So loved by his family and friends, So giving, never
thinking of himself.
A cherishable gift memorie,, reflecting on little leage,
when he hit the winning homerun for his team.
How greatfull he was,,I remember hearing him give
thanks to God that night, as he knelt for bedtime prayers.
As memorie has it a sore louser he was not, after lousing
highschool president he call his oponent to offer his services.
To soon he became a man before going into college he inlisted
in the military,, Such a giving boy,, in so giving he gave his life
for the Country in witch we stand,,
A cherishable gift memorie,,,I could still hear him pray,,,,,,,
My son,,, the boy who to soon became a man.....
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