Her hair & my fingers were committed;
Aah,
what a tender love,
I admitted!-
इश्क़ करना भी ठेका लेकर शुरू कर दो
तुम्हें तो आदत है वसूली करने की-
look at me
like the most tender thing
and i will
look like a bud
slowly turning into a flower.-
The tenderness of his bed time stories.. The soothing touch of his playing fingers in her long hairs..
& the cuteness of his songs ...
Makes her sleep in seconds..-
I wish i could tell you that, you are the most tender thing to me, a breathing memory having skin of crimson roses. Of eyes having stars. But only the tongue made of sadness and longings. Words, on your parted lips, waiting to decipher freely like the blown up dandelions but, refuse to melt down as soon as you look at me. I wonder, when will our eyes meet, and my ears will hear your velvet melancholy and my heart will pound on tasting metaphors on your lips.
-
Softly Softly
Tender Rain
Falling when the
Pain Drains
Like Diamonds
In the Rain
Sweeping From the
Black Stain-
The tenderness of your hand
when it holds mine.
The clamour of your chuckles
that fills my void.
The sweetness of your kisses
that aligns my smile.
To everything you do
a new poetry arise,
with the complications
of describing each yarn
you weave around my mind.
-
the deeper you keep them in your heart.
the closer they are to ruin your insides.
that once, the tenderness of your soul
is mocked, you want to become the person nobody could love.
but then one day, somebody looks at you,
sees you, like you're still the same.
and it's okay. because a diamond can be cut into a thousand pieces.
but it never stops shining. and neither can you.-