If you are looking for some romantic words to woo your love ones, nothing is better than a romantic short love poems… it may not even be your own words ( coz hey, not everyone is a poet) but what you choose should reflect how you really feel. And don’t forget to squeeze in some of your most sincere words too. No, it doesn’t have to rhyme, but it has to be warm, heartful and reachable. Even if it is a simple…’I Love You‘…

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Invade me with your hot mouth; interrogate me

With your night-eyes, if you want - only let me

Steer like ship through your name; let me rest here

It’s been sometime since I last updated this blog. Constant writing of articles, work and play has been keeping me off the blog so yes, I’d rather miss it anyway.

I had another poem that I written myself posted on www.triond.com, it’s called ‘Hope, and love again‘. To tell you the truth, i didn’t give much effort in writing this piece. It was just something that came across my mind while I was sitting out in the park one day, looking at the bright blue sky, while babysitting my nephew and niece.

This is one of my favourite sonnet by Shakespeare: that whines about everlasting and eternal beauty of love rather than the love object itself, and perhaps nothing could have shaken the kind of beauty ever described .

SONNET 18

Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date:
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm’d;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance or nature’s changing course untrimm’d;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade
Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest;
Nor shall Death brag thou wander’st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou growest:
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this and this gives life to thee.

My first shot at Creative Writings. Don’t forget to leave your comments. As a matter of fact, I’m looking forward for some constructive comments.

Swift
As time passed by,
And the wind blows of silent words,
Of lost loves and signs of remorse
Profound
It was, the pain engraved
And calls for unseen tears of foil,
Of diverse vagueness and uncertainties
Yet
These two feet will continue to stand here
And these eyes will carry on to search for the light
And these hands
Groping for little hopes that might exist
Kneading every thoughts
Together with a tainted heart
I will carve a new opening
Another chance
Another life
Another love to come

You can read the rest of this piece of love poem here