Showing posts with label Lonely. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lonely. Show all posts

Friday, May 11, 2012

I’m Glad Because I’m Me

I’m glad because I’m me
Mr. Prem Limboo
Who was born to prove his name?
I’m, I’m only me from head to toe
Right to left, and inside to outside
I’ve my own likes and difference from other.
I like to be patient and fortitude
I like to care happiness of others
Not caring what I might get.

And I’m very different from you all
No one looks, the way I look.
No one talks, the way I talk.
No one sees, the way I see.
No one walks, the way I walk.
No one loves, the way I love.
I’m very special to me
I’m glad because I’m me.

There is no one else
I’m the only one as same as of me.
I only know, what I want
I only know, where I’m
I only know, when I’ll get upset
I only know, how to socialize with my life
I only know, who I’m
And I always do what I want to do.
I’m who I’m
And I’m glad
‘Cause I’m ME!!!


The End!!!
Prem B. Limboo

Tuesday, March 20, 2012

I Walked Beyond Oblivious


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I wander beneath the willow,
 All my mind and thought are nonplussed,
In the aura of whisper, I can hear ground below,
You are nonentity; worthless, fruitless and lifeless animated.

Unachievable quest adventure of my life,
In search of goal eyes are overwhelmed with tears,
That has obstructed all my lively rays of light,
Gave me life of dreary, and made me elusive color of my tier.

On the fortnight of being beneath the willow,
There fallen a leaf above me on the palm of my right,
  There written verses of my life to be follow,
Toward the east horizon, and the life of mine have to write.

I walk toward the horizon of the East,
Trusting my inner light to guide me through,
And without a cease,
Each day end up with discontent, and have to throw.

On the way to East, I encountered lots of impediments, and challenges,
But my heart never sleeps for it rather it was perseverance,
And that made all my life full of differences in old ages,
And I started writing my life with a sentence.


The End!

-Prem B. Limboo

Sunday, November 13, 2011

In the darkness...

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  In the world of darkness,
All the hopes are despairs,
Left defeated, and feel emptiness,
The aspirations are in the air.

In the futile of happiness to pursuit,
Groping in the dark,
All the moments of joys elute,
In the darkness life of art.

All the happiness eludes,
Never amiable face in morning,
Everywhere suffering pervades,
Always creep life with the art of mourning.

The End!!!
-Prem



Tuesday, November 8, 2011

All Alone

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 In the shadow of love,
In my mind always lingers of thoughts,
All alone in the world of dreams,
All alone in the life of night,
All alone when wake up with the screams.

The shadow of love made me all alone,
Nobody try to know me and understand my feelings,
Wherever I go, I all alone,
Whatever I do, I all alone,
Always with the thought of you,
That apart me from my real world of happiness,
And always make my heart sick.

Out with my friends I feel all alone,
 In my inner heart and soul I dreamt of my Jewel,
That every friend of mine having,
But I am all alone,
At night I look in the sky,
I could see a star twinkling all alone,
And I could sense and feel I am totally alone in this world.

The End!  
-Prem B. Limbu


Thursday, November 3, 2011

Love Flaps In The Air



In the full moon of the night,
You are the young love of my heart.
With the full of love and admiration,
In my inner heart, I feel your vibration.
Which make me fall in love with you,
Till I die.

In the Milky Way of the stars,
I can see the star of my life.
Star! Show me the path where to lead.
With you, I can lead my life.
And with your rays, I can brighten my life.
Please! Come, I am dying without you.
You are gift of god.
Please! Come

I can’t measure my love on you,
But I can try my best to eloquent my love on you.
That I love you, with richer of my best,
And more than what you have desired.
All the scars and wounds in my heart,
Have turned into light and stars,
All the objects of nightmare,
Are the fragrances of remembrance.
Love has become living,
No words to express my love,
No limits and no boundary in my love.
Please! Come and hold my hand,
I may change with the seasons,
I may fly with wind.
Like wave rippled in the ocean.
Please! Come by my side,
And be with me,
Always!

My love, only you!

The End!

-Prem B. Limbu
 

Wednesday, November 2, 2011

An Incomplete story of my Heart...

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In the agony of my life,
When everyone have left me alone,
I feel I want to be engulfed into your arms,
To rest my heart and soul on your heart,
To listen the rhythm of your heart,
Not sensing the immediate environment.

The things of beauty,
The moments of joy,
The objects of excitement and satisfaction,
And the objects of dreams,
All are destined.
Praying you won’t deny my words
Which are all my inner Jewel and wishing of my heart.

I wish if I had a key of pure gold,
To unlocked doors of your heart
And get inside your heart to listen the song that sing.
That makes me feel,
You are the only one born for me,
And me for you.

At the time of morning dew,
Yet again I feel the want of your arm,
The song that your heart sing,
To the laughter of your silence….!!!

The End!!!

-Prem B.Limbu

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