Be my love, my heart

Come my love! And reside in my heart
With promises great, not ever to depart.
Make my life as orchid fresh
Like morning dew full new and refresh.
I heard a hundred music tone
While at beach I sat and moan.
In those sweet mood I got a thought
I behold you come and get me caught……..
In the bossom of your heart ……..
Can I be a single part…
Let my plea to heaven be sent
Now , my Love!!No chance to repent….

The maiden’s tale


I have heard of a maiden gay
Walking along the streets away
An idol of beauty and pride
With heart so gentle and kind
”Crystal clean” her heart was so
Never did find a chance to go
To explore the outer world so wide
With loveliest heart, Lord ever could guide
One was the day the day of luck
She met her man with gentle tuck
Their soul did meet and stared on
What a lass! The man had gone
Thirsty lips and rosy cheeks
She was in her beauty peaks….
This was a gift from heaven’s brink
Poured for the man to glance and drink
The heaven was blazing and stormy night
With lighting candles and sparks of delight
But love had kindled both then by
They lost their wits and mingled by
Oh! What a sin! They both had done
Foul customs did follow them run
Raged father with towering anger
Urged the ship-man found at hanger
Help! Ho! Help! My daughter gone
Let me behold who did this won
Father lamenting took a deep sigh
How could I save my girl from guy
He took his shiny, smoking sword
To go and slew his daughter’s Lord
The man did pray for his “Bonny Heart”
But father keeps no will to depart
They strived and strived and went on
Gave a look with furry upon
Treason and jealousy had hung them on
Both of them had now but gone
Oh! Who are they with blood so red?
Cried the maiden when she read
Both the men she found when dead
Again she was the lonely maid
But not as gay as early said.
Arti Rai---------“Friends! This ballad is based on true story. Really! Trust me

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O! Lucky love . May god bless you!

Love is to weave a cloth with thread,
Drawn from the heart and not from head.
Love is to mean of great fortune,
As song that sung with new a tune.
Love is to sow seeds with care,
When two hearts lovely caught in a snare.
Love is to hide your bonny heart,
From world unpleasant and jealous thought.
Love is for lovers to embrace them fair,
And drink the wine of kiss and rear.
Love is to fly up open in the sky,
Of unknown length and world so high.
O!Lucky birds of soul divine!
May God bless you and let survive!

No more a gaze
No more love! No more joys! And no more a comfort!
My love has gone in the wildest moor’ giving a desert.
No more joys, no more songs, no now beauty more,
My heart is robbed and dagger by a beauty sour.
Out of the day and glittering night….
My joys have taken a filthy flight….
I see that lonely, cataract sight
But with a heart of no delight.
I recount those days of lighter mood
Oh! Could anyone give some sooth?
To a heart burning and blaze,
O! You World! No more, no more, no more a gaze!!

NO my heart! Dont mourn

When the soul is shattered,
The joy in the heart is gone,
When the dreams are scattered,
The song of life is worn
When the heart is broken
The melody of breath unheard
And essence of love injured
When two hearts once mingle
And built a lovely home
Willing not live to be single
The one with heart weak
Leaves the home at first
The sound of heart creaks
And the love dies in disgust
Hey! You melancholy pair!
Do not sing in despair
See! The beauty lying…
Why you need crying…
Can’t once be the same
As same as a love game….
Night waits the beautiful down
No my heart! You should not mourn!

Your love so gentle

O! My gentle love! Like river at peace,
Your soft and tender touch keeps me at ease,
With you, life is a lovely tale,
Without a pain and no complain.
You know not this……
That you a bliss…
For a poor tramp….
Walking on the life, a ramp
Till I knew the life may go
With an unsaid show
Of your tranquil cover
And music I undiscover
I do repent at the end of life
Life would not be a great strive
If you and me together survive!

Let us not depart

Let us be gone far away,
From this heartless world of no ray.
My love! You be me and me you,
Why not me and you should rescue,
The uncost, tender attitude,
From the deadly clutch of world rude.
Why here! Why not there!
Where no one but only we care,
Of each of two loving hearts…
So soft and mingle……
No anymore to depart…
Let us oath not ever to depart!!!

 

But I will wait


My heart aches with a big gaze,
You, who I love, gave me a fade.
You did not care my love so fair,
Long so waiting with despair.
But you a lass with heart so crude,
Know not my heart and be so rude.
Hey you love! For you I wait,
Like a groom at the gate.
I wish you come…….
Like morning dew……..
It will take some….
Or day a few.
But I will wait, but I will wait
And wait for you to come

May God keep you for me?


I quench your thirst and submerge your heart,
You soften my voice and subdued my thought.
I love your eyes_ the light in them,
I see them my love, as glittering gem.
May God bless you, my beloved,
And may He bless your eyes, your forehead,
Your fingers, and may He always,
Keep you for ME.

Why I got my hair short
Me had long and silky hair,
Those beauty locks need healthy care.
O! Me too a lazy tramp,
Swinging on some new new champ.
Who has got that lengthy lime?
Splash with them some wine or lime.
Rolling them with tender hand,
Really made me one day dammed.
With twisted brow and face as furnace,
Saw my friend who was a governance (of a parlor),
She was none but lady kind,
Madam! What can I for u do?
Let my hair b cut u!
Non she said but bit surprise,
Me too want but no advice.
O! Bit by bit those lovely curl,
Drooping drops on floor & hurl.
Oh! My lovely, lovely hair!
Why could not I give them care?
The day next was a big torment,

Friends and foe had a big repent.
Even the bosses did not like,
Want my hair to get a hike.
Some were jocund, were some sad.
Me too was in mood so bad!
Hence, I had a thought strong,
I will do my hair no wrong.

riendship
Friendship is the greatest gift that God ever could bless. He who has no friends is like a man living in a wilderment.It is an outlet to human feelings and emotions. Sorrows , joys, fears hopes etc can be communicated among friends and thus a lot of relief is obtaind.People without friends keep their secrets to themselves and become straind.Friendship is such a sweet nectar that everyone should taste and spread this taste among others ,so no one left without FRIENDS!!!

A very pleasant morning!
Today I would take u to different people who lost and won on their way to love. Is not love so strange!
On love
Being a student of English Literature and a lecturer as well .I opine that love plays a greater role in the theatre than in actual life of a man. It has offered a great deal of material for comedies and tragedies but friends! In actual life of a man, love causes much mischief.
It may wreck the career of a man as it did that of Antony, or it may drive a man mad with jealousy as it did Othallo.Now you would ask, “Who were Antony or Othello?”These were the great characters of Shakespearean plays
A man may lose his mental balance that’s why great businessmen keep away from this{except a few}.It is just foolish for a man to kneel before a women and offer worship to just because she has charmed his eyes with her beauty.{sorry ,if it hurts any one }
Man is the greatest flatterer of himself; he flatters his beloved more than himself, and hence becomes extravagant. But not to forget! Married love is fruitful I mean to convey that if u love u must marry! Therefore, it is rightly said one cannot love and be wise at the same time.
This is purely my view u may not agree. But be happy with your own outlook.
Thanks.

Do not fear, my love!

Love is a freedom song, let us sing.
It is the blossoming of our desire,
let love be a depth calling unto a height.
Let it be a cage taking wing.
Oh! My beloved, do not fear!
Do not fear love! Friend of my heart!
We must surrender to it in spite of
What it may bring in the way of
Of desolation, of longing, and of
all perplexity and bewilderment.
Let us love up to such a commitment!!

Garden
There is a garden gathered by,
lovely trees some shaking, shy…
blowing breeze embarrasses them,
welcome note to every came.

Chirping bird some lovely song,
sharing joy n melody among,
trees bearing yellow flowers….
Red - n - Purple….Green..

Some are wrestling, some give bower
sharing a feeling clean…

Children running at their play,
like little buds in all their gay.
Such is the garden dear my friends!
Where I do come every day.

Soldier to his beloved

Two souls did meet in twilight,
To say good bye and shed delight.
He was he, who loved his maiden,
But oh! No this was just sadden.
The pride of Mother Land on stake,
There no hour to think and take.
O! You birds sing no more songs,
For I will not her take along.
I know not shall I come or not,
But hey! My heart! No tears no thought.
My duty is my love at first
So you sweet! Keep in me trust.

O! Goddess of love bestow some mercy,
Give my love some heart, some curtsy .

 

We Unite
Let ‘me’ and ‘you’ unite,
and become one.
The world is treacherous
tell this to but none….

We shall pass into twilight ,
perchance to wake
To the dawn of another world.
but shall love stay,

And our finger – marks shall not
Be erased.