Nitya Pillai (25th June 1981 / India...now living in Dubai)
Nitya Pillai Poems
My Idea Of Beauty
Beauty is the sensation of your heart skipping a beat, when eyes full of mischief glance at you... Beauty is the smile which appears on your lips, when you think of the way he smiles at you... Beauty is in the heart which touches another
Dreams may be coloured or black and white small and shining or big and bright.
Life so uncertain Life so true my life is mine but who are you?
(untitled) For My Best Friend
I wish i could write a wonderful poem, a poem just for you A poem which would be for all types of moods for when you're happy & when you're blue.
Believe Me, It's Hard To Let Go...
I've fallen in love very deeply with someone i guess it just didn't show 'cause he told me he doesn't believe my love but believe me, it's hard to let go...
Now that the tears in my eyes seem to have dried and the pain that love caused is almost out of the way Will i be able to get up and start my life afresh?
Alone i sit in a corner of my room thinking of now and then. What lies ahead is purely unknown what comes no one knows when
Dedication To My Special Mother
You do much for me my dear mother so much more than i expect from any other. You're always there for me whenever i need you
So Where's My Silver Lining?
I ofetn ly awake and wonder while outside the stars are shining well, on this earth someone sure loves me and he's called my silver lining...
Could i let this love last a lifetime? Should i let this love last a lifetime? and forgive & forget of my past in this lifetime or love him eternally in every lifetime?
The World Of Epilepsy
The world of Epilepsy...Dark and deep...Exhaustively wide and like an explosive's mine... broken, potholed, twisted, intertwined roads... by lanes and crevasses all in the mind... Most often there are clue's...its all in the eyes...just looks- Of confusion, scattered thoughts and perhaps some strange stray moments
A Lesson Of Life
When you fall in love, your heart, It always smiles God forbid when your heart is broken It does what's left... It cries
The love in my heart for you is simply uncontrolled it wants you in my arms right now for a last time to hold.
That First Time
When you first walked into my life the flowers around me bloomed and the dark days and nights around me vanished as though they were meant to be doomed
Dreams may be coloured
or black and white
small and shining
or big and bright.
Dreams may be
of people or places
of animals and nature
or just different faces.
Dreams may come true