Thursday, July 27, 2006

"Mamma"

This poem is very close to my heart and about my favorite subject :P... this one is for my precious babies! I love them more than words can ever express :)

One look from papa
One spanking from grandma
One scolding from grandpa
And that familiar wail
"Mamma"

Toys strewn all over
Running helter-skelter
For cover
His lil’ face with fear fraught

  When he's caught
  And he yells again
"Mamma"

Strokes of his crayon
Writing A B C
Smile on his face
And a Star
In his copy
And he shouts in glee
"Mamma"

Cute...sweet...adorable
Precious...huggable...kissable
Giggles...laughter
Stories of here ever after
He sighs
Sleep in his eyes
I hear it…again
As he whispers softly
"Mamma"

Friday, July 7, 2006

"Parties..."

This one was written after I browsed through the papers...Page 3...u see! But it could be true for parties that regular people (read "I"!) frequent. I like this one because it is one of the most spontaneous ones I've penned :)...
I love parties 
Foot tapping music
Loud conversations
Hugs…kisses in the air

A naughty joke
Interesting observations

I love parties
Pretty clothes
Shimmering eye shadow
Lipstick leaving
Tell tale marks
I greet a friend
I avoid a foe

I love parties
I drink
One too many
 

I dance…I laugh
Intoxicated
I catch your eye
I know that look
I’ll take my chances
Life’s not always about
Going by the book


I love parties
The sense of freedom
The spontaneity
The cozy corners
The dim lights
Passionate encounters
Soon forgotten
Jealous spouses
Stupid fights


I love parties
Fodder for gossip
Excuses to shed
Inhibitions
Reasons to smile
Long into the night
I don’t miss many
Just skip a few
Once in a while

*sigh*…yes…I do…love parties…!

Tuesday, July 4, 2006

Love...

These lines were written sometime back...when I was in the mood to just scribble something on love :-) ... and published on our "anniversary" :) ...

His voice sends shivers
Down my spine
I know my heart is
No longer mine

His kiss makes me
Long for more
I love him
That I know
For sure

His touch…mmmmm…His touch
Drives me crazy
I know…yes…I know
This isn’t…This can’t be
A simple maybe



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I once read this line
"I love you so much it hurts"
Now I know
This line is mine

I feel I’ve gone back in time
Back to when I was sixteen
*sigh*…I want to live this feeling forever
If this is a dream,
Don’t…Don’t wake me up ever!

Being Me...

I find myself swinging.  Not on a playground swing.  Not high on dope. But on life.  Swinging into extremes... One minute I ...