Do you still remember
How happy we were...
If found her beauty, then have found my eyes:
As painter's draw their muse, do mine of hers...
To her who despite knowing infinite accents...
You're symphony of the forgotten civilization...
(A poem for my wife, my darling and my love! On...
From the day our eyes first met...
What is Love to you? She asked
You remember, sometime ago, you asked, if it would...
I was in shackle of words used by people
Unable to escape from own my thoughts...
Sweat rolling down on my nose
Teeth becoming tight...
How can you view within your glass, an end?
When beauty yours, bestowed another make...
You came into my life
At a very complicated time...
The Legend of a man with a grey beard
Some people mocked him, his sly smile, to them was...
How does your beauty fair in Godly realms?
My eyes have placed you there for such compare...
I love that feeling when we first meet
Butterflies and nervous feet...