A cute poem…

11 Jan

Pathways, streams and rivers all WILL change
Glimmering lamps cast lights of change
when the change strikes life’s rhythm.
The rhythm of rain may also change…
and the nature of season’s will change..
BUT I SHALL FOREVER BE..
the same as i’ve been…
arm in arm with you every second…
EVERY MOMENT

HOW WAS THAT U CAME TO ME
HOW BLESSED I WAS …BUT IT’S HARD TO BELIEVE…
YOU DESCENDED UPON LIFE’S PLACID LAKE…
LIKE A RARE MOON……….
SLOWLY…GENTLY….

UNDER WINTERS’ SUN…
LIKE A WARM MELODY…
YOU CARESSED ME …. NOW YOU’RE GONE….
BUT I STILL LIVE…ENTHRALLED

YOU ARE MY PEACE, YOU ARE MY PASSION…

WHY DIDN’T I FIND YOU BEFORE.??..
WHY DIDN’T I FIND YOU BEFORE..??

HOW WAS THAT U CAME TO ME
HOW BLESSED I WAS …BUT IT’S HARD TO BELIEVE…

kaise mujhe tum mil gayi

KISMAT par aaye na yakeen

And once I believed…
that the CREATOR finds
time for us no more…
and then …He created YOU…
and now he has revealed to me…
in ALL HIS GLORY….

chords of music touched my life…
i can feel the tunes coming into my life…
ITS HARD TO BELIEVE
HOW BLESSED I AM

HOW YOU CAME TO ME…

HOW WAS THAT U CAME TO ME
HOW BLESSED I WAS …BUT IT’S HARD TO BELIEVE…

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: