LIFE IN LOVE

Than the rest is there anything beautiful one?

Love is a feeling which stands next to none.

Each of the two lends so much care,

With least return expectation everything they share;

Just like the tree await the rain,

Both await little gain in every pain.

Her one touch is a feel of heaven,

And his little smile is a hope of vision;

Each other mean the world to them,

The little world within overwhelm.

The emotions being revealed by the tear,

The distance and separation are the greatest fear;

Along the shy in eye she overawe,

As there is nothing as beautiful as the feeling of Love.

-- Vijeta Subhas

PERFECT HAPPINESS

Lots to share,

Lots of care,

In this world called a huge fair!

There are many things which give you

Nothing but Tears.

A little dream in your pretty eye,

Often you lack a pair of wings to fly;

Even then you aim to fly high and high

Nothing favors and you just end up with a cry!

Now there are no tears left,

Just need to unfold life’s wonderful gift.

Think of your own dreams and aims for a while,

You aren’t the last, just a give a smile.

All you ever dreamt is what you’ve now;

Even the happiest of happiest, show;

The ecstasy with nothing but a glow,

The perfect happiness is what the single “Tear that flow”.

-- Vijeta Subhas

FROM EARTH TO HEAVEN………!!

             The journey from earth to heaven is so,

             What’s next you never know…………!

                                                          One fine day began my life,

                                                          At the cost of another;

                                                          There were joy, fun, pomp and shore,

                                                          Both the pain and gain were to the Mother.

            Childhood was the time,

            I jumped, played and all my desires were fulfilled;

            And I remember too the time,

            I was punished and the stupid demands for which I cried.

                                                          Within no time it is the Teenage;

                                                          Like the buds in the garden blossom into flower.

                                                          Never knew what’s next…?

                                                         Because every now and then it was time for a new Crush.

            Just the days rolled on and on, and

            Thus the nineteen long years, as well the teen age came to an End……….!

                                                        It’s now high time,

                                                        To make my life and reach my goals.

                                                        I strived hard and hard,

                                                        To be the Winner, just like the Mustangs they did.

            Responsibilities in my life

            Made me so much engrossed in it.

            No time for joy and fun for the past few years,

            I just got accustomed to it.

                                                       Was born like a small fire cracker,

                                                       And was so noisy and spontaneous.

                                                       Strived hard and hard later,

                                                       And lived all my life like a Queen.

            Death does not make friendship with anyone,

            And I never know again,

           Where the Angels are waiting;

           Just to show me the way to Heaven………….!

         --  Vijeta Subhas