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ANJALI SINHA Poems
*** YOUR BEAUTIFUL EYES *** in top 5...
I remember vividly those serene eyes, shining bright, emotion in them
*** I WILL TOUCH YOU- ***
I will touch you as breeze touches the tender leaves or water touches a shoal of fish
ALL I SEE IS YOU --in top 500
I want to be your fragrant musk, I want to be that soft breeze that gently touches your soul, I want to be that fire, which enflames your heart, I want to bathe in the ocean of your passions,
*** MAKE ME OR BREAK ME *** -in top ...
Yes, miles away your voice distinct, far away a cry is heard.
*** HAIKU OF LOVE ***
Romantic rains falls Sky leans on the earth to give mouth watering kiss
** RECESSION OF LOVE ***--in top 500
The flood of recession has shaken the foundation of house of hope, built on land of optimism
*** UNTIL DEATH DO US PART *** in t...
I was just an innocent Caught in a whirlpool of puerile dreams, Every second I spent with you, Really was a dream come true.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR FRIEND
On this day, to your Pa and Ma a condign star was born. A precious one,
SOUND OF SILENCE - in top 500
The morning dawns, with the pellucid rosy tint on the buds, The rustle of the perfunctory cool breeze, . awakens the birds and the bees.
I Am The Creator
I am, God the creator Loving father, Forgiving incarnate,
ANSWER -WHY DO YOU LOVE ME? -in top 500
Wondering! ! ! ! ! Thoughts and fantasies reeling, When asleep-things I wish Wish no fear
** LOVE LETTERS ON THE SANDS OF TIME *...
From the blood of my heart The words that I write Each word that haemorrhaged The chiseled groove of my heart did tell
** MY SMALL LITTLE SECRET **
As you lay on my lap, I awoke one night Trying to stop the juggernaut of dreams Sweet as u lay, on my lap like cream In those dreadful dreams,
*** NO NEED TO SAY SORRY *** -in top 5...
Was there a need, For thou, To say I’m sorry. thou called me divine,
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*** YOUR BEAUTIFUL EYES *** in top 500 poems
vividly those serene eyes,
emotion in them
Sparks my blood to rise
Thy teary eyes divine,
Speak with love and tenderness,
Eyes, a million stars in them
The picture of innocence.
Eyes seeking me -
like that first dew
on the new viridescent blade of grass.
Your eyes my matinal star
Your eyes my middays sunshines,
your eyes my vespers twilight,
your eyes an oceanic depth,
your eyes my autumnal hues,
Your eyes wild jasmines
Fragrant at nights,
Like that sunflower
Gazing the ...