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Shantanand Sharma Poem
SECRET ADMIRER
I always want to describe your beauty to you…
But unfortunately the perfect words for you are few…
I failed each time despite of trying harder and harder…
With number of wishes in my heart I decided to be your secret admirer
I wish if I was a bird
Every morning I would fly to you place.
And sit at your window and be the first one everyday
To secretly admire your beautiful and graceful face.
I wish if I was dew drop.
Drop which keep resting on petal of rose.
When you will bend to smell the scent rose.
I will wish you morning by kissing on your nose.
I wish if I was a mirror…
Each time you appear in front of me I would smile.
I would secretly paint your beauty within me...
And declare you fairest among all.
I wish I was sun…
Casting my rays on you while you pray.
I will admire you from above in all possible ways…
And will ask god to bless you with grace.
I wish if I was youth.
I could stay over you till the time I could.
You will be proud of me and would never ask me to leave…
Whatever I am and whatever I am not…
The name secret admirer just fit me right
I may not even get a chance to have your single sight…
But you are in my heart and I admire your beauty every day and night.
Copyright © Shantanand Sharma | Year Posted 2015
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Shantanand Sharma Poem
Beautiful you
If asked what beauty is, I would say it’s you…
Trust me or not but it’s true.
God’s creation wonderfully crafted and shaped so fine…
Gifted with magical smile and aura so divine.
Smile that cast its magical spell…
Spell whose charm none could repel.
When you smile it’s like tulip blossom…
The sight is mesmerizing and ambience turns awesome.
Dark, dazzling and penetrating eyes…
Eyes deep like ocean with the ability to hypnotize.
Concealing eyes that dazzle like fire…
Eyes that leave the world with impatient desire.
Lips like roses with description beyond words…
Lips so beautiful that never seen or heard.
Lips as red as blood dripping from fresh wound…
Lips that laugh, lips that smile, and lips that utter sweet sound.
When I place on my eyes on your beautiful face…
My eyes refuse to move away from that grace.
I was refining someone in my dreams for years through…
When I saw you I saw my dream come true.
Your beauty is not bound by the dress what you wear…
Neither is it limited to the way how you manage your hairs.
I see your beauty in your eyes…
Your eyes is the doorway to heart where love resides
Should I compare your elegance with summer day…?
But your elegance is permanent while summer passes away.
Fair color like radiance of sun rays…
Your looks mesmerize me in every possible ways.
Your beauty is something you never want to reveal…
But I am sure your beauty is something that none can steal.
Your beauty is something more than what you show…
And your beauty is eternal and with passing years it will only grow.
Copyright © Shantanand Sharma | Year Posted 2015
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Shantanand Sharma Poem
The first kiss.....
Some things in this world are not to be revealed…
They are the things that one should only feel.
I still remember our first kiss…
It was like a magical bliss.
You have been so close to me never before…
I hugged you tight to make you feel secure.
Your face rested down on my chest…
I could only feel your presence, ignoring the rest.
Slowly and blushingly you lifted your face…
I have never seen anyone with so much grace.
Your warm breath lighted up my senses…
I was eager to end all differences.
You came closer and looked into my eyes…
Your sight ran deep through my soul.
I leaned towards your lips and you towards mine…
Everything I was feeling was all divine.
The next moment I felt our lips unite to one…
I could feel your soft lips brushing on mine.
The taste of your lips ran through my every sense…
Our kissed progressed and passion grew intense.
I moved my hand on your back and rested at your waist…
I felt grip of your hand tighten on my hairs with haste.
The aroma of your lips was driving me crazy…
Lost in kiss I was about to get drowsy.
I pressed your lips under both my lips…
You too tasted my lips through this kiss.
My tongue tasted your lip’s sweet flavor…
This taste is going to linger for ever.
I pushed you against the wall…
Our lips were still fighting with all their soul.
Everything was fine but to my surprise…
I could see a tear rolling down your eyes.
You struggled to come more closer and pressed me against you…
Our heart beat seem to be one rather than two.
Your lips moved away from my lip…
Your fingers clutching my hair loosen their grip.
You moved your lips near my ears…
In a soft whisper you just said “I love you my dear”.
You have said this a number of times before…
But this time it was much more sure.
I just smiled and said “yes my angel I know”
And I hugged you more firmly with a silent promise to never let you go…
Copyright © Shantanand Sharma | Year Posted 2017
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Shantanand Sharma Poem
THE CRY OF HEART
My heart is crying and paining so bad…
Because I am about to lose the love I had.
Together with you all the things seem to be beautiful and true…
Now it seems like fog, which we cannot see through.
To spend a life with you was never my destiny…
But I strived hard to change my reality.
Should we stake all that we had and face all the odd…
We may be happy but other hearts will break and faces will turn sad.
There are thousands of what, why and how…?
I know the answers but I am still surrounded by doubts.
Control over some circumstances we never known…
So we never let our feeling, to be known or shown.
This time we have to ignore the call of heart…
This is the best thing we could do one each one’s part.
The ring I gave you has no end…
The love in my heart would be forever and will never end.
We may meet in some other lifetime…
But until than you can never be mine.
I will cherish upon what all we share…
Though we may be apart but for you I will always be there.
Copyright © Shantanand Sharma | Year Posted 2016
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