Hold me

Hold me baby;
Coz no matter how strong i am;
There is still that weak bit in me;
That only finds solace in your arms

rose of love

plant a rose
where my ashes lie
and my love
will bloom towards the sky

my love affair...

I haven't been with her for long
but ours is a bond unbroken
she keeps busy with her day to day life
but i know she years for me everyday
as i yearn for her
and when we occassionally catch up
she flirts with me as she did when we first met
playing it subtle at moments
or roaring for my attention
a soothing voice in either tone
she talks to me and wonders
that didn't i miss her...what took me so long
her smooth surface is eager to rub againt mine
she is a demanding one
whilst she cuddles me in the evening and does general chatter
in the mornings she wants me pumping and sweating
and tired i fall in her lap
and i realize how much i love her
how much she loves me
there is happiness and peace
and not that we dont fight
oh sometimes she grows dark and angry
she scares me when she's so fiery
but i know beneath all that rage
is a woman who wants to be loved
and of all the girls i have known
she's the one i think simplest to understand
her wants are primial and on the face
her love is easily felt
its a three year old love affair
and it still continues...

after months i came back to juhu beach
and my babe was as lovely as ever infact i think she looks better than last time, there's a mini garden also there now :)

give in, into love

when warmth is all that you want
and they try and barter you the world
when a hug is all you need
the world doesnt work...a single person is wat goes

when time flies
round and round and thoughts get entangled
and u find that u r tired of it all
that what came to u at the end...is what should've been there all along

when love is all that i want
why do u think anything else will work
i need someone who will give me the attention
when it requires u to lose...why are u still hung up on being in control

a little bit of a lot

a little bit of tease a little bit of a play
a little bit of kindness and some amount of pray
a little bit of roughing up a little bit of soft side
a little bit of priceyness and some warm smiles

a little bit of fun
a little bit of wine
a little bit of embarassment
a little bit of swine

a little bit of pain
a little bit of pleasure
a little bit of the saint
a little bit of devilishness to treasure

a little bit of everything is what makes things good
and thats why i'm a little bit of everything
nice, rude, cool, prude, gross, warm, kinky, cuddly
and maybe i'm a little bit of u

The man

I am what I am and that's Why I am the Man

I may not have the strengths of ten oxen
And me by your side won't look like u got a trophy
And i don't even have a tank gun between my legs
What to tell you, i dont even care if you and i are rich

I may earn some dough and it may be good
But one day i might just ask you to pack bags
And move wid family to a farm somewhere
I hope you're good wid milking cows

I may be cuddly
Heck I may spank
And your heels might make me wanna wank
But you never know a movie might even make me shed a tear

I may carry your bags and smile
And say what the heck spend all u like
I may even cook your breakfast in bed
But don't be surprised when i crib

I pick my nose
I throw my socks
And i could give up those
But i'll still burp loud

I'll make u smile
And make even the most stressful times feel like a laugh
Heck you'll never know when you're gonna be asked for a dance
But as unlikely it may seem, am sure you're gonna cry too

As gentlemanly nice as i am
Am sure you'll see that i am a jerk too
And i hope u can love them both
Coz I am what I am, and that's why u shud want me to be your man

fear of rejection

a friend mentioned this some days back...the fear of rejection

in these games of heart played blind
there is always a risk of a bad hand
when hopes of a flush give way to a heartache
and u feel that spring is the worst season of them all

but should one for the fear of losing
pack cards and not sit at the table at all?
and give no chance to life to work its miracle
life isn't very fun if one fears living it

admittedly it is stupid to play big hands on every turn
in games of love and war prudence is a valuable asset
for when it comes to playing the play
one must decide when to fold, play small or raise the stakes

tera ishq hai kya

na laila majnu ki kahaani
na heer ranjhaa ki pareshaani
yeh ishq na hota hai teri kaaya se
na fastaa hai yeh teri maaya mein
yeh ojhal hai sabki nazron se
yeh rahta nahee dil mein
jisne dil se keeya usne dillagi ki
kisi ke naseeb mein thi kisi ki rah gaeee

main toh dhoond raha hoon woh ishq
jo mujhko bhula de
na baney us tarah ki ho jo chilm ka kash
har saans se dhuein mein ud jaaye
main toh dhoond raha hoon woh loh
jo ki mere khoon mein ghul kar main ban jaaye

na jaanu mein aatma na jaanu main khudaa
na maanu yeh dhad tera na uski banaavat
jo tu mujhe samajh sake to samajh
main dhoondo aisa ishq
jo mujhe ishq samjhaa sake

waiting for her

she comes she goes
like the breeze of a spring
but when will she knock by my door
and bring the blossoming bloom in

lines on love

tu dekh meri hasi ko....yeh jhooti naheen...teri yaad abhi taaza hai...woh shaamein abhi bhooli naheen....yeh rasta humein alag leh gaya...dekh tere pyaar se mainay yeh jag raushan kar diyaa

jigare ishq woh naheen jo ro ke jiyaah....dekh mere piyaa main tere bin bhi khush ho ke jiya

tu hans de dekh kya jaadoo hota hai...kabhi kabhi to khuda bhi khush hota hai......yeh baat bhi ajeeb hoti hai....dhadakta hai dil waisay bhi...kabh kabhi mehsoos hota hai

all about love

the summer sun and the trepidations of my heart
its not as if the world would come to an end
but look how chirpy life can be
they say that life is not found in dreams
but look how beautiful dreams are
they say that people can't be that nice that real
but look how everybody sheds a tear
they ask what you want to achieve, what you want to be
but look how they forget life's all about love