Why love O donna
You wanna
From this world
Sadistic, truculent , ingrateful
Why love O, O, O, why love?
They would woo you
And sham to sue you
Out of skirt then
They throw you
Why love O donna
You wanna
From this world
Sadistic, truculent, ingrateful
Why love O, O, O, why love?
They’d select a donna
Smart and sleek
Giving life a stigma
Leave her bleak
Why love O donna
You wanna
From this world
Sadistic, truculent, ingrateful
Why love O, O, O, why love?
Seldom could you find
Such a faithful man
Who’ll adore you in
His left and his clan
Then why, why, why love?
Why love O donna
You wanna
From this world
Sadistic, truculent, ingrateful
Why love, why love?
O, O, O why love?
Sunday, September 7, 2008
The Time
O time ! Go on giving me pains
I’ll smile the life away
Sorrows induce smile on my lips
While feet somewhere go astray
Yes , know not what is in my fate
And can change not my destined stars
But , I do know you very well
You can’t have your face full of scars
Scars of bad name for being unjust
You can’t always be stern on my fate
Paired like everything in universe
For bad time there’s good time late
Good time , though slow , on his pace
For my caring shall surely come
O bad time you have to give way
But , let it be before I fall numb
Let it be before I fall numb
Let it be before I fall numb
I’ll smile the life away
Sorrows induce smile on my lips
While feet somewhere go astray
Yes , know not what is in my fate
And can change not my destined stars
But , I do know you very well
You can’t have your face full of scars
Scars of bad name for being unjust
You can’t always be stern on my fate
Paired like everything in universe
For bad time there’s good time late
Good time , though slow , on his pace
For my caring shall surely come
O bad time you have to give way
But , let it be before I fall numb
Let it be before I fall numb
Let it be before I fall numb
Moving A Stone
You could be so hard
Like a stone
O! how it was
Not to me known!
Though a jilt!
You’re still mine
I adore you
In my left shrine
It’s so known
Back from ages
In futile pleadings
Whole world rages
Often a wave runs
Down my spine
Recalling you said
“For you I pine”.
Though you intend
To be someone’s dove
Wish you happiness
My eternal love
Like a stone
O! how it was
Not to me known!
Though a jilt!
You’re still mine
I adore you
In my left shrine
It’s so known
Back from ages
In futile pleadings
Whole world rages
Often a wave runs
Down my spine
Recalling you said
“For you I pine”.
Though you intend
To be someone’s dove
Wish you happiness
My eternal love
Kept Apart
Here I think, and think of her,
All time as a mad,
There my, wife moans,
Tossing lone, and sad,
O exchange of rings!
Then two halves kept apart,
Now wait and wait,
For distant date, O restless heart!
Livelong nights, sleepless bed,
Visions and dreams haunt,
Her changing faces, nuptial fuss,
And unfulfilled want,
Life hastens days,
But thoughts make them go slow,
Flowers bloom, I care not,
Evenings come and go,
Here I think, and think of her,
All time as a mad,
There my, wife moans,
Tossing lone, and sad,
Tossing lone, and sad,
Tossing lone, and sad
Lone and sad, lone and sad,
Sad, sad, sad, sad…….
Happy Birthday
Handle With Care
Let this day
My love tell you
You’re doll to none
But mine
I can’t silence
Now love mine
You’re my soul
Valentine
Handle with care
This is my heart
If you please
Or tear it apart
I could not show
My love to you
My heart did throb
For a glimpse of you
You don’t know what
You mean to me
My life you are
Let me woo
Handle with care
This is my heart
If you please
Or tear it apart
My love tell you
You’re doll to none
But mine
I can’t silence
Now love mine
You’re my soul
Valentine
Handle with care
This is my heart
If you please
Or tear it apart
I could not show
My love to you
My heart did throb
For a glimpse of you
You don’t know what
You mean to me
My life you are
Let me woo
Handle with care
This is my heart
If you please
Or tear it apart
Donna E Mobile
Hey, my temp is raising
Palms are sweating too
But, not due to fever…
Some impulse is trying
To make my lips open
For speaking out
What is in my heart
Hey, there’s a tempest
In my mind!
Lo! Listen intently
My heart beating
It’s calling your name
Want not listen to!
Oh, why…?
Hi! Where’re you going to?
Stepping on my heart
Erasing my dreams…
Yea! My luck has failed.
Palms are sweating too
But, not due to fever…
Some impulse is trying
To make my lips open
For speaking out
What is in my heart
Hey, there’s a tempest
In my mind!
Lo! Listen intently
My heart beating
It’s calling your name
Want not listen to!
Oh, why…?
Hi! Where’re you going to?
Stepping on my heart
Erasing my dreams…
Yea! My luck has failed.
Dear Father
O papa dear!
Yes I love you
You do not relax
So we be happy
You think and do so much
So we don’t care
You don’t show your worries
Don’t be unhappy
O papa dear!
Yes I love you
Can never return
For what all you do
You can’t see me cry
You wipe my tears
Oh I’m so sorry
Had ignored you
Shall ever obey you
Wipe my tears
O papa dear!
Yes I love you
O papa dear!
Yes I love you
Yes I love you
You do not relax
So we be happy
You think and do so much
So we don’t care
You don’t show your worries
Don’t be unhappy
O papa dear!
Yes I love you
Can never return
For what all you do
You can’t see me cry
You wipe my tears
Oh I’m so sorry
Had ignored you
Shall ever obey you
Wipe my tears
O papa dear!
Yes I love you
O papa dear!
Yes I love you
Call of Love
Enchanting, amorous eyes
Work out night and day
When you wear a smile
All over I am gay…
Hey blonde ! O blonde !
Calls you my love everyday
Your blushing cheeks rosy
Love rich glare, look so fair
And fascinate my man
With beauty very rare
Hey blonde ! o blonde !
Calls you my love everyday
On gentle breeze when sways
Your hair so silky fine
Works magic on my senses
Excitin’ more than wine
Hey blonde ! O blonde !
Calls you my love everyday
All women’s beauty lies
In blooming of your bosom
In carvings of your body
In sweetness and wisdom
Hey blonde ! O blonde !
Calls you my love everyday
Everyday… everyday…everyday…Hey…
Work out night and day
When you wear a smile
All over I am gay…
Hey blonde ! O blonde !
Calls you my love everyday
Your blushing cheeks rosy
Love rich glare, look so fair
And fascinate my man
With beauty very rare
Hey blonde ! o blonde !
Calls you my love everyday
On gentle breeze when sways
Your hair so silky fine
Works magic on my senses
Excitin’ more than wine
Hey blonde ! O blonde !
Calls you my love everyday
All women’s beauty lies
In blooming of your bosom
In carvings of your body
In sweetness and wisdom
Hey blonde ! O blonde !
Calls you my love everyday
Everyday… everyday…everyday…Hey…
Crazy Courtship
Somebody, tell me, gets love how?
I wonder if it is his halo’s bow
I’d lay my eyes on her way
Seeing her coming I was gay
I’d smile but she would not
Finding her, oft, near I was hot
Whenever I thought, would have her must
Her face, ice cold, gave me only disgust
How to court the circe? I wondered hard
One my chum said, “For her be a bard”.
True, I’m not so charming in my face
Can’t beat the fops in their crazy race
Somebody, tell me, gets love how?
I wonder if it is his halo’s bow
I wonder if it is his halo’s bow
I’d lay my eyes on her way
Seeing her coming I was gay
I’d smile but she would not
Finding her, oft, near I was hot
Whenever I thought, would have her must
Her face, ice cold, gave me only disgust
How to court the circe? I wondered hard
One my chum said, “For her be a bard”.
True, I’m not so charming in my face
Can’t beat the fops in their crazy race
Somebody, tell me, gets love how?
I wonder if it is his halo’s bow
Want of a Damsel
Some damsel, kissy
I long for…
Nights won’t be boring
Then, any more…
In hide of clouds
Would go stars…
Flowers would bend
And go into grass…
No one would show up
Being shy…
Until to be off…
Our play we try…
I long for…
Nights won’t be boring
Then, any more…
In hide of clouds
Would go stars…
Flowers would bend
And go into grass…
No one would show up
Being shy…
Until to be off…
Our play we try…
Romance
Life lacking romance
Is gossip lacking piquancy
Love is a conscious trance
To love is soul’s tendency
Love needs sacrifice of self
Love looks for love in turn
Love is not sold on shelf
True friendship has it earn
Life is meaningless
If it has no love for God
Your love should be selfless
Give fellows a loving nod
Is gossip lacking piquancy
Love is a conscious trance
To love is soul’s tendency
Love needs sacrifice of self
Love looks for love in turn
Love is not sold on shelf
True friendship has it earn
Life is meaningless
If it has no love for God
Your love should be selfless
Give fellows a loving nod
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