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Happy Birthday Girl

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Mon, 27 May 2024 19:42:00 +0000

May this day be a good one

And here on each of the ten thousand

May you find the one you been looking for

And he be at your door steps

May you smile each living moment

And live a carefree full life

May you have the best of time

And create ruckus in the town

May you never see a tear

And Have a Happy Birthday dear

SHE

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Mon, 20 May 2024 07:06:00 +0000

Pain stays and memories shine
She is gone, I am alone but fine.
Love was best when she was mine;
And we drunk on sunshine.
Time will heal me;
Till then I would pine.

Forty

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Sat, 29 Sep 2018 19:01:00 +0000

Fear no more of the ides of October

It would love you sober

The plans on life is week

Another reason to sneak

And the travel destination is yet to be found

Hoping she would be closer & around

Forty is the new beginning

Start of a winning inning

It’s here, almost here

Tiptoeing into the October fair

Beautiful Times

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Sun, 12 Aug 2018 06:00:00 +0000

Let’s go back in time;

When the year was 2010 and we had all the time.

I was young, in love and didn’t mind.

Met her by chance, she was sublime.

She said, ‘it’s high time’,

Let’s get the tribe together just in time.

I said, ‘sure, over time’.

Inch by inch, one by one it started to climb.

We have been friends a longtime.

Shared stories of joys and difficult times,

The pines and forest and mountain time.

We stayed on course with shifting paradigm.

Baby, You Left in Hurry

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Wed, 27 Jul 2016 18:24:00 +0000

You Killed Me

Baby, you left in hurry and forgot to collect your heart;
The one you gave me to keep till we part.
Baby, you left in hurry and tore me apart;
The dreams shattered and so is my heart.
Baby, you left in hurry to make a new start;
The promise is broken and so is your sweetheart.

Best Of Me

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Sat, 15 Nov 2014 18:03:00 +0000

Would the last of me be the best of me
How would life be for her without me
Will I miss little pleasures like tea
What about Grand slams and grand prix
I possibly can't forsee
How this world would be without me
Better, cleaner, happier or infested by flees
Don't take me seriously, I plea
Did I mention, I am deficient in Vitamin D
And I have never seen a lime tree
Let there be smiles for everyone to see
Cheers to this life and U2's Joshua Tree
The last of me would be the best of me

I say, "baby you my life".

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Sun, 11 May 2014 13:13:00 +0000

She calls and says, "you do not miss me".
I say, "baby, don't start a fight".
"You want me to go away" and she breaks down.
I feel sad and whisper, holding her picture tight,
"Baby, you my life. Baby, you my life".

"I would leave this world, just to be with you always.
I promise sugar, I would run to you when you call my name.
Please don't say, I want you to go away.
Baby baby... you my life, you my life".

She soften and say, "I miss you so".
Her voice crackles, she says,"I would die".
"Life playing tricks on us, we should be brave".
I take a deep breath and tell her it would be all right,
"No one can take it from us.
Baby, baby... you my life".

Smile come through, she cheers up.
"Fly me away, never to come back to this place".
"I would one day, be my strength.
You my life... baby, I miss you".

Listen To My Heart

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Sat, 15 Feb 2014 18:04:00 +0000

Tell her I love her

Listen to my heart

It shouts her name

Her scent is deep in me

One life in not enough

To live in her love

I want a second life

Thousand lives sold on her

The Rhyme

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Sat, 01 Feb 2014 02:11:00 +0000

This dream for another time
A step too big for someone my kind
Looking for a better rhyme
A new poem that is sublime
Her sweet nothing worse than mine
Ah! feels divine
I liked many part-time
I am glad I met her in this life time

Oh! you make me fall for you

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Sun, 16 Jun 2013 10:48:00 +0000

Oh! you make me fall for you

The tough sweet time you put me through

Those amorous kisses on my neck

And the rain of small pecks

The tight squeez of hand

With you the best seems bland

I want this dream

To lay by your side on the green

The long holidays beside the sea

You talk about the future kids we see

A little sand in the feet

And the long walks in the deserted streets

Look at the sky

The grey clouds and the cranes fly

I know it still not july

It's going to soon come by

I see in your eye

The Dream to fly and touch the sky

My Beautiful

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Sat, 25 May 2013 12:06:00 +0000

Try me no more
The blossom of the spring
Your strong fragrance wafts
The smile coy melts me
Transporting your lover
To mountain of hope

The farther you go
The strong tug I feel
I am hopeful
This summer would be fun
With you flying into my arms

A beautiful twist of fate
The right words
A little love
A better me for lovely you
A tight hug
Merging me into you

HIS SIDE

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Sun, 06 Jan 2013 17:07:00 +0000

Cold nights of freezing winter
My warm breath against her cheeks
Her fingers plays with my hair
A nervous smile on her face
Fear of end devouring me
This night would get over soon
A muggy day follows
No sign of sun
A smile beams from the far corner
She breaks into a dance
I watch her as she glides
A beautiful day starts
Evening approaches
Sadness drenches the mood
Time to leave she says
A tight hug and a kiss on the cheek
Promise to be with me forever

TIMES

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Fri, 30 Nov 2012 18:52:00 +0000

No smiles
What is written would happen
A lone wish this Christmas
A complete change of heart
No tears
What is written would happen
A dream to last a life time
A home beautiful
No fear
What is written would happen
A time with you
A beginning with no end

Thirty Four

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Sun, 30 Sep 2012 19:28:00 +0000

34, life slows
On the edge, of this ledge
Party grows, twitching shows
Scotch flows, no one knows
Dream dies, friends fly
That Bitch, found a nitch

Morning blues, alarm Snooze
Work kills, weekend thrills
Six pack, not a fact
Late nights, facebook plight
Small tits, girls hit
Porn Porn, come on
Breaking Bad, who said
CK 1, lots of fun
Mall runs, give me a gun
Broken me, no one sees
Thirty four, I miss you more

Hold me, Love me

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Sat, 29 Sep 2012 15:10:00 +0000

Hello... do you care to listen
I am not alone, don't be mistaken
You looked at me with care
And then put on those big glares
This world is not going to end
And neither I am going to blend

You would see me everywhere
I might be your sweetest nightmare
How did I rise to be a great pain?
Don't wonder. I am a big Shame.
You can't keep me out of your hair
Try, your favourite prayer

The subtle bruises on your neck
Would tell my story of trek
Ah! now this is getting exciting
That's what they call bad writing
There is a lot left in me
Passion for the night, you would agree

My radio plays the song, "hold me,love me"
And, I finish my last smoke with glee
I can't find the right word to rhyme
To tell this feeling sublime
Look back, I am still there
Burning for you, holding the last tear

SMILE

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Thu, 27 Sep 2012 12:38:00 +0000

This pain is going to kill me

If it doesn't, I am not getting any stronger

I maybe forgetting the small details

But, your touch still lingers

The picture of the dream with you

Hangs on my unfinished wish wall

A word is all I wait for

And your tight lipped smile to die for

All in all I am alone

And without you so lonely

A bullet through my head

May quieten me this autumn

Beautiful Without You

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Sun, 09 Sep 2012 18:35:00 +0000

It's beautiful without you

I found this tonight

This smile is real

The words are true

A year gone by

A year off my mind

The bad poetry of mourning is dead

The whiff of new flowers, hits me hard

Making reasons to live

This new me is better than the one you loved

How should I say it again?

It's beautiful without you

Little Feet

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Sun, 19 Aug 2012 15:15:00 +0000

Little feet, little feet
Wants to run in the back street
Mommy says not till you eat
Oh! how do the baby cheat
Mom is so sweet
But she is tough to beat
The baby sneaks into the main street
Mom runs and pulls him off his feet
Scold him good and puts him in hot seat
Little feet, little feet
Is sad and frowns in his bucket seat

Save Me

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Sat, 19 May 2012 05:04:00 +0000

A drop, a plop

Nightmare on

Slow breathe, fast heart

The chase, the run

Filthy streets

The cries, save me

The hand, the grab

Free me, reach me

The crowd, the noise

No one sees

No one stops

Memories

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Mon, 30 Apr 2012 18:53:00 +0000

I want a basket to store these memories
To keep them close and safe and hidden
I would open it when I grow old
I want the roses in there too
To keep them smelling good
They fragile, let me wrap them in silk

And preserve them
Or, I could just let them go
And travel the world
Fly with the northern cold wind
Sit on the sand

Dance with the storm
Run with the kings
Hunt with the beasts
And soar high like a bird

My Name Is

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Mon, 02 Apr 2012 18:50:00 +0000

She changes her name often to run and hide

But is still found and is beautiful to me

Someone tell her she is missed

The seasons change and so does she

This is that time when the flowers blossom

And spread the scent and feeds the bee

Unfortunate my hope is alone

Can't get to write a happy tune

The rainbow and the wooly cloud brings some relief

But who would clean up this gloom

A bird perches on the cloth line; she is singing a fine tune

Does she have a message?

Or is she too happy to care for me

How does one punish oneself and atone?

Years of sins to clean

Should I change my name

But would she look for me

You're Breaking Up

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Sun, 11 Mar 2012 16:14:00 +0000

This gradual decay of the memories
Is making a space in my chaotic mind
Giving me freedom from your thoughts
A sense of stillness settles

The myriad hues of the setting sun
Becons me to ready for a new day
Nothing binds me to you anymore
Nor the tears neither the smiles

Can't beguile my solvent self
Hope you find someone new
I got to live this life beautiful
Better it woud be without you

The weather has changed
I have to step out
Each step in a direction
Away from you

Made Me Think of You

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Sun, 04 Mar 2012 18:18:00 +0000

I found the box of happiness

My name with the wishes and your signature on it

Dust licked me and that memory rush

The phone, the gift, the birthday

The cold nights are over

I smell spring, the character of my nature is changing

A good laugh and that beautiful time

Made me think of you

Valentine Sorrow

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Mon, 13 Feb 2012 18:34:00 +0000

This cold winter and longing
Another day without you

I drown in wine
To save the self from you

Another day flies

Without sign of you

Why do I wait?

You took a lot from you

The Old Story

noreply@blogger.com (Kamal Sharma) — Thu, 26 Jan 2012 06:24:00 +0000

I saw my boy, sad and in pain

Tried to cheer him but in vain

The tears rolled on to his wounds raw

“She”, he said tore his heart and no one saw

I smiled, told you boy she would break your heart

But not much is lost if you forget past

Take a walk with me

Let me show you life and its beautiful colours, forget “She”

Fall in love with life; the essence is in letting go

He looked at me and said, “one reaps what one sows"

my blog - kamal sharma

Happy Birthday Girl

SHE

Pain stays and memories shineShe is gone, I am alone but fine.Love was best when she was mine;And we drunk on sunshine.Time will heal me;Till then I would pine.

Forty

Beautiful Times

Baby, You Left in Hurry

Best Of Me

I say, "baby you my life".

Listen To My Heart

The Rhyme

Oh! you make me fall for you

My Beautiful

HIS SIDE

TIMES

Thirty Four

Hold me, Love me

SMILE

Beautiful Without You

Little Feet

Save Me

Memories

My Name Is

You're Breaking Up

Made Me Think of You

Valentine Sorrow

The Old Story

Pain stays and memories shine
She is gone, I am alone but fine.
Love was best when she was mine;
And we drunk on sunshine.
Time will heal me;
Till then I would pine.