Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Life Still Goes On



A sunken ship full of goods.
Makes someone lose all funds.
A child so precious, grown then dies.
Makes a mother blind with cries.
A storm that hit, can take many lives.
Making families, hard to survive.
A castle built with so much love.
Too can shatter with a gust.
Luck can turn to misfortune.
Love can turn to another soon.
Someone dear, can too disappear.
Life can be beyond compare. 
Losing such is hard on all.
Life is strange, it still goes on. 

RELATIONSHIP



Years and months have difference.
Like that of love and acceptance.
A year together can lack affection.
A bond can be strong though instant.
A life with love though a month.
Can be worth than, that of none. 

DEATH


At age of nine or age of one.
Still fifty or just eleven.
Though in health or sickness.
For rich or poor this is for sure.
Deeds that are done, for you assures.
A heavenly place or fire of hell.
Unpaid bills or work at hand.
Unbound chores or wife at stand.
It doesn't wait for just no one.
Death doesn't wait, till your chores are done.

Time, Love And Devotion




Days of laughter, love and care.
Days which had so much to share.
With so much heed which did repair.
The bond between that it adheres.
Awake at night just to see you there.
Anxious at heart coz you are rare.
Doing something for you is seen.
 Treating as it’s a special affair.
Loyal have been throughout the year.
 The time I spent for me not fair.
To me your love was so much dear.
For you love is something to dare.          
What I have done, what I have lost.
What you gave me is beyond unjust.
A word of love A deed of care.
Cannot bring back the love I shared.

Friday, April 13, 2012

Why





As infants they taught us to talk.
As time went by they taught us to walk.
 They showed the knowhow along our path.
To run, jump and move along life’s stairs.
When sickness felt, they were aware.
To make us better, before severe.
In times of our need, they gave their care.
Why we step back, giving our share.

Precious Child




A gift of love from up above.
A place so special with care and love.
Within it grows like a pearl in the sea.
Pious does it stay until seen the light.
As days pass by with joy and share.
Nothing as precious coz there’s no spare. 
From child till adult though good or bad.
From things said and done may make us sad.
A child for a mother does always remain.
A child in her eyes from womb till tomb. 

SIGNS




A bump in the road, A news in the board.
A flock of birds, Above the ocean soars.
A quake in the north, buildings turned to rust.
A cry in the heart from broken trust.
A lie once said, To hide the open truth.
Secretly kept with much unjust.
A long time gone without any rain.
Time went by with  much of pain.
Acts small or big that went in vain.
Few consider using  their brains.
None hardly want good for another.
All these are signs for those who bother.

I LOVE YOU




To say I love you, so easily done.
For some it is, a way of having fun.
Three words spoken. Just in the run.
With an I and a you , and love to join.
Little does one know, what real it means.
That when it’s said. What other can feel.
Simple and supple, those words can be,
It’s echo could be reached, to the core of being.
An I and a you stand alone have none.
Yet love between can make them join.

Eagle's Nest





A nest in the bay.
A nest for the hay.
A nest just to rest.
A nest in the west.
A nest for his thirst.
A nest at the east.
A nest with a pay.
A nest where to lay.
A nest long made.
A nest where it lands.
A nest destroyed.
Two ready at hand.
So clever is the eagle.
A new replaced. 

Tuesday, April 10, 2012

In Times Of Need



In times of need as days proceed.
Some may mislead with care of deeds.
One may be glad for that indeed.
What might be thought as gift of creed.
What may it hide what may it breed.
Unknown can be what may it lead.
In heart of his lies what he intends.
To gain from that plant one that he has seed.

Monday, April 2, 2012

VEIL




Sleepless nights that spent in vain.
Waiting with such limitless pain.
Made me do things so insane.
Quietly waiting to reveal.
The true self which they so conceal.
Hiding under cloak of veil.
 Unknown was he when they sails.
Walking by with joyful smile.
Hardly knowing he just fails.
Made me unrest and subtle.
Now that I know what is true.
Makes me smile though so cruel.

DECEIVE




You kept on lying, I kept on believing.
Though not right, I kept on weeping.
Endlessly dreaming, time was I wasting.
Half the time thinking, you were just trying.
Only to know that, you are just staking.
For you it is party, a way of enjoying.
Nothing ever done was ever devoting.
Why was I wasted, why so much deceiving.
 

©2009 Bliss | by TNB