Vashi Pandey

Two birds met in the sky,
as they were flying high.
Destiny brought them along,
together they wrote a new song.
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Birdy my little birdy, love the way you glide,
Like an angel personified.
Your chirping wakes me,
As you sit on a nearby tree,
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O'moon you are an handsome groom,
and the lovely night,
is your pretty bride.
She is walking down the aisle of dusky evening,
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A watchman guarding us at nights,
With the rain and the hail at times, he fights,
But who is guarding his family,
I ask myself occasionally.
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I cried last night,
When we ended up at a fight.
My heart cried more than my eyes,
It was hard to recollect the broken ties.
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It's me here there and everywhere,
in the knock of the door,
in the shadow of the floor.
in the bud which just bloomed in the pot,
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As the night falls so does the splendid shadow of my pen,
leaving traces on the paper as they kiss each other now and then.
Words conspire the chit-chat loudly,
though my diary had been wrapping my mysteries
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Your eyes so calm and bright,
like the first ray of sunlight.
The moon seems to be inspired by it,
so pure and pious bit by bit.
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Lying down on the bed of dew's,
I watch the curtains of mist flutter in amuse.
The roof of clouded sky embroidered by silver lace,
once again complements HIS art,
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Every morning your warm touch on my lips just makes my day,
fumes of your love refresh me in the bed, where I lay,
Wait of you makes me anxious enough,
once face to face keeping away from u seems really tough.
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Books say love exists,
science says it is just a chemical bit.
Few say love is life,
for some its like walking on a knife.
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Wish I was a flower,
would have spread the essence of me,
on a hill or on a tower.
Sight of me would have given joy,
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A seedling opened it's eyes meekly,
in the large open ground.
In the lap of earth, in midst of huge pines,
it seemed more lost than ever found.
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