silly horescopes

i have learnt to stop believing and hope
in these silly little horescopes
for life is never a plateau,always a slope
never give up, nay, nimmer , nope

the inner strength to carry forward
a bright future,to look toward
the past gone, never look backward
even in bad times you've seen or heard

i have learnt to love and care
peace to a lonely heart is to share
a beautiful smile, is what i've learnt to wear
even while my heart supported an unmended tear

dawn upon a day with no pain
the sadness from which you've learnt to refrain
follow the road even in pouring rain
for you have a lot left to learn and attain


i have learnt that  perfect love is sacrifice
the more you give, it never does suffice
dreams never go away , bad or nice
for our actions,we always pay the price

a blooming flower faces wind and heat
just as a turmoiled heart as it beats
push your barriers ,through the concrete
till you find a place where you and your wishes can meet


i have learnt to stop believing and hope

in these silly little horescopes
for life is never a plateau,always a slope
never give up, nay, nimmer , nope

Loveless letters

Here I am, again writing a letter to you
Of a feeling, that never felt more true
You say, get well soon, like I'm suffering from a flu
Take a hint, if not a clue

These loveless letters to you, my dear
Will never be answered, it's so clear
Lying forgotten in a pile, I fear
Each asking if you would ever come near

I look, I watch, I wait
For the postman everyday at the gate
For never a letter came my way till date
Why is your heart filled with so much hate?


These loveless letters to you, my dear
Will never be answered, it's so clear
Lying forgotten in a pile, I fear
Each asking if you would ever come near

Each memory written, each moment did I compile
In columns n rows, rows n aisles
Each emotion held, like a child so fragile
You say, juvenile, juvenile , juvenile !!!


These loveless letters to you, my dear
Will never be answered, it's so clear
Lying forgotten in a pile, I fear
Each asking if you would ever come near

The countless amount of stamps
Tears that made each page damp
Page after page written in the midnight lamp
So here I sing, with my guitar n it's broken amp

These loveless letters to you, my dear
Will never be answered, it's so clear
Lying forgotten in a pile, I fear
Each asking if you would ever come near

Hope floats in my hearts winter
From darkness to light, light to summer
Somehow one day things will get better
You smiled, as you read my letter

These loveless letters to you, my dear
Written to you, month after month, year after year
Each asking if you would ever come near
Might one day bring you here.

Star and heart

                                                   

If my heart had a song to sing

Wrenched out, a sad song it will bring

Wrapped in the madness  still lingering

About a star who wouldn't stop shinning

The heart asked her star in song

"When will we truly belong?"

"Why don't u go drown?"

Said the cold star with a frown

Chugging his whiskey and a shot of malt

Star said, "you're the reason I'm such a mess, it's all your fault"

The heart took his bitterness with a pinch of salt

Putting her dreams in a little box,to a halt

Years passed, star began to wonder

"Is it true, did distance make heart grow fonder?"

Curious, he decided to go visit her

Wondering again, would she give him the cold shoulder?

He found her,  the place they first met

"Now this is the part I don't get"

Heart mused, " I wondered if you did forget"

"You still so shiny my star, you haven't aged yet"

"While I was away, did you have your love's fill?"

Star asked, hiding a spinal chill

Heart said,"oh! with all this time I had to kill,

Nay, niet, nimmer, nill "

"I feel guilty" star shook his head

"Things will get better",heart said

"What about all this dread?"

"It fades away, as far as I've read"

Star asked, "will things get better?"

"My love for you will never deter"

"But people always leave, as I always see"

"Hope for the best, and let it be"

If I had a song to sing,

It would be a song of star and heart, shinning

Wrapped in love,so everlasting

And all the happiness It did bring .

Sexy lil tandarts

I wrote a poem for a friend the other day. She's Belgian. It's funny how a small word could lead into an idea for a poem and how an idea can be formulated into a fun love song. The term 'tandarts' means dentist in Belgian/Dutch. I hope you like what you read.

I may not be that lawyer smart, 

or enjoy Belgian tarts, 
but will you give your heart,

 to your sexy lil tandarts? 

I'll draw u a sexy dental chart, 

take you shopping to wall-mart, 

but babe, don't play with my heart, 

coz I'm your sexy lil tandarts !!!! 

I'll buy u a personalized bullock cart,

I'll still love you even when you become an ol' fart, 

don't go breaking my heart, 

coz I'm your sexy lil tandarts, 

your beauty is my paintbrush's art, 

you've got me pinned with your charms darts, 

oh! So open your gorgeous heart, 

for a love story with your sexy lil tandarts!!!