Casual Conversation

Do still you remember

When we talked

And see into each other's eyes?

Listen to our voices.

As I could listen to your heartbeat

And you could listen to mine.

Remember,

That casual conversation

Of what you saw

And what I felt

From we wake up in the morning

And before we go to bed.

Your voice, smile, and laughter,

Embedded in memories of us

Through time and ages

By this little drop of ink.

The Time is near

Through the thickness

And the darkness

Of the night, I

Sail my mind

And soul

Into limitless world

Where I search

For proof and truth.

Wandering mind

Radiates exceptional vibes

Rearranging symbols of words

Into lines of meanings

With deceiving flowers and fragrances

Projecting ‘smart perception’.

The reason is, the time is near. 

Tasteless

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Being with you my girl

Having my dream come true

My love is as pure as pearl

And I love you

The sun is hot and bright

And lt the sky be blue

I am weak and you’re my light

That is why I’m in love with you. 

Love at the first track

Flowing rhythms,

Rhyming with notes of your heart

Makes you wander

Along the thin line

Of fantasy and reality.

Intoxicated,

With purity of affection

 Towards rhtyhm

Repeating in your mind

Accompanying your thoughts

Throughout tides of day.

Now tell me,

Do you believe in love at the first track?

Staying asleep

Staying under this blanket

Staying with warmth

Staying my calm

Staying under this blanket

Staying below conscious

Staying living up dreams

Staying living in dreams

Staying under this blanket

Staying asleep

Melody, Rhyme and Rhythm

tracks of melody

rhymes with my heart

my fragments of memory

floods in within sanity.

This melody

Digs a deeper space

Of reminding who I could

Be within your pretty eyes

This rhythm

Creeps in this lonely soul

Making me drunk

Left alone in darker

Space of mind.

Because I believe

In the crowd where I stand;

Obstructed by warm greetings,

A deep coldness

Creeps within my heart and soul,

Waiting for someone,

Who could relish and bring out

The heat in me.

The wait itself

Is long and ruthless

But I have to stand tall

And keep on waiting

Because I believe.