Sindu Rajasekar
Romance
You complete me
By holding...
You accept me
By proposing..
You create smile
By loving..
And
Lease me your heart
Till my heart stops
By cuddling..
You Complete ...
Be like sunse...
Me as Moon
Stay Close
Let Me Cry
My 4333 Poem
Secularism
Men's Day
My 3333 Poem
When I woke up last morning, When I woke up last morning,
Let us go to a dreamland sweetheart; Let us go to a dreamland sweetheart;
So I re-read our last conversation... So I re-read our last conversation...
Can I touch my Lord’s feet, with highest flight? Can I touch my Lord’s feet, with highest flight?
A Face that glows like the morning sun, Bewitches the sights of everyone.... A Face that glows like the morning sun, Bewitches the sights of everyone....
And the passion of holding me tight in your arms. And the passion of holding me tight in your arms.
Oh, how love warms the heart Everyone's in the race Oh, how love warms the heart Everyone's in the race
You may come and go, There are no charges, You may come and go, There are no charges,
Somewhere between the best and the worst We all would unite again... Somewhere between the best and the worst We all would unite again...
I find the intimate sounds both exciting and serene. I find the intimate sounds both exciting and serene.
Losing me in the depth of your heart I understand the tension you feel, Losing me in the depth of your heart I understand the tension you feel,
Take my hand and I will lead you home Back to a pure unspoiled love. Take my hand and I will lead you home Back to a pure unspoiled love.
Is there a book of rules, Granting the gift of poetry to only those who are slain by love? Is there a book of rules, Granting the gift of poetry to only those who are sla...
I see the sand flee, run, hurry, I see the sand flee, run, hurry,
I promised to myself to turn this obsession into friendship, I promised to myself to turn this obsession into friendship,
How very undyingly precious must be the feeling to be in someone's arms while enjoying the thunder. How very undyingly precious must be the feeling to be in someone's arms while en...
Words scribbled out on Pages eft folded. Words scribbled out on Pages eft folded.
As the wind flows swiftly The yellow leaf gently touch As the wind flows swiftly The yellow leaf gently touch
Wish you were there dear!... Wish you were there dear!...
I love your lips when they’re wet with wine I love your lips when they’re wet with wine
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