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This New York Love


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I see you walking in front of me,

everyday at 10 o’ clock.

Your eyes don’t look around,

as if hiding some shock.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

You wait alone for the cab,

but won’t ask them to stop.

Strangled dreams or shattered

or just your heart is cropped.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

This New York rain comes hard

and soaks you up to the core.

Are these your tears so pure,

that have lit this heartless floor.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I think I’ve figured it out,

your love has been hurt by lies.

I feel like holding your soul,

bring back hope from the skies.

 

 

 

 

 

Tell me

would you want me

to hold this love for you.

Say me

your one wish

I would live to make it true.

Look at me,

give me a chance

and I would do prove

Know this

my love means

giving mine all to you. 

 

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  1. September 18, 2012 at 11:47 pm

    You have a knack, sir.
    🙂

    • September 18, 2012 at 11:51 pm

      when the core has an inspiration…knack happens. 🙂

  2. September 19, 2012 at 12:00 am

    This is beautiful – the emotions are heart-felt! 🙂
    -Naima.

    • September 19, 2012 at 12:02 am

      Shukriya…nawazish !

      • September 19, 2012 at 12:04 am

        You’re always welcome 🙂
        -Naima.

  3. September 19, 2012 at 12:03 am

    Ah! So very beautiful !!

  4. September 19, 2012 at 12:05 am

    You had0 been writing such lovely songs ! Took the cue from you ! Thanks !

    • September 19, 2012 at 1:16 am

      Ah! its such a pleasure if you say so. Thank you!

  5. LadyBlueRose's Thoughts Into Words
    September 19, 2012 at 1:45 am

    your gift is shining in the stars today I do believe
    you read energy very well….
    Beautiful
    )0(
    ladyblue

    • September 19, 2012 at 1:47 am

      you would never seize to leave me in awe ma’am ! Thanks !!!

  6. September 19, 2012 at 1:55 am

    this is absolutely beautifully wondrous. Its as if you can feel it.

  7. September 19, 2012 at 2:19 am

    Mysterious people…all around us. The desire to be able to be in conversation with that person on the street is both sordid and beautiful at times! Here it is just frank and so very pleasing!

    • September 19, 2012 at 11:18 am

      Thank u Amit sir..glad that frankness was pleasing too!

  8. September 19, 2012 at 3:52 am

    What foolish woman would not want a man who can love this way? If she does not want this guy, send him to the floresta. lol, lovely poem from a forever romantic soul. hugs, lady of the floresta.

    • September 19, 2012 at 11:16 am

      Romance simply starts when u start knowing love itself! Thank you Pat for liking it.

  9. September 19, 2012 at 10:59 am

    the words echoed in the air,
    did I hear or dreamt of being there,
    thank you for asking my wish,
    I just want love and peace… 🙂

    Sorry couldn’t stop myself from writing those lines…The post is just awesome,Prashant and so very subtle and sweet..as if humming a song of love.

    • September 19, 2012 at 11:14 am

      Thank you ma’am for these wonderful lines!

  10. September 19, 2012 at 4:24 pm

    Don’t wait for her to speak to you
    Walk right up and say out of blue
    “You’re beautiful and you should know
    In case nobody does bestow
    Such compliments upon you, Miss”
    If you wait for her, you’ll be remiss

    🙂

    • September 19, 2012 at 6:58 pm

      thanks Miro !
      This New York Love finally has a conclusion in that !

  11. September 19, 2012 at 6:40 pm

    Oh my God.. this is downright beautiful!! Amazing words.. deep feelings.. loved it.

    • September 19, 2012 at 6:56 pm

      Thanks a ton Punam…enjoyed your posts too 🙂
      Happy Blogging !

  12. drsuraiyanasim
    September 19, 2012 at 8:46 pm

    This is so touching and profound. It overwhelmed me.
    A very beautiful poem….amazingly tender and soft.
    Your soul flows as ink on paper and weaves words of magic.

    • September 19, 2012 at 8:52 pm

      …and the magic you prescribe in your words of comfort are overwhelming too Doc !
      Thank you

  13. September 20, 2012 at 2:17 pm

    Welcome back! 🙂 Love these lines! All of them! 😀 Your daughters have done you a lot of good! 😉

  14. BoozeSexSundry
    September 20, 2012 at 2:18 pm

    I love how your rhymes don’t merely rhyme. How they are descriptive enough to subtly hit you with a rush of that ‘awe’ sigh.
    This is one of the most beautiful writings I have and will come across. 🙂

    • September 20, 2012 at 3:38 pm

      I m honored n overwhelmed of ur kind words of appreciation. Writing is more dependent on the correct perception by the reader. You are most beautiful with your words. Thank you.

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