XCENTRIC-ANGEL

Stillness of the mountains with the night skies stained in moonlight fill the air slowly with the songs of Crickets. The wind blows whispering promises of those who once lived! The calmness of this night with the coolness of the breeze that brushes my face, sing along in whispers, of love notes of those who once lived. Grey mountains look stately upon the dark blue waters, water that ripples slowly touching the shores, and softly caressing them like lovers who once lived! Eons have gone by, since those people lived. But every glance of nature around me captures the essence of the life they have fulfilled. Now its my turn to fulfill, a dream that is now tangible, which makes all the past I lived forgivable. I live again now with renewed enthusiasm, but sometimes still wondering about the lives of those who once lived! by, Teja Priyadarshini Old Poetry - 2008

On a warm summer's night walking down the seashore hand in hand, lost in our thoughts, building castle of sand. I see the love in your eyes. It shines so bright that I would want nothing more but to hold you in my arms, tight! What lovely sight, the moonlight in your eyes! The twinkling stars in your smile. Oh, what a warm summer's night! The two of us as one soul and one love, with a whole lot of magick around us. A perfect night when dreams come true, and love becomes everything that is divine! The ripples of the sea, gently touching our feet, invite us into the splendour of the Ocean. With our passions ignited we enter the cool blue waters. Our bodies burning like fire on ice, bringing us closer on a warm summer's night! by, Teja Priyadarshini Old Poetry - 2004

Someday I will be with you, alone in your arms, taking me away in a trance, lost in your embrace. Skin to skin and heart to heart, with feelings hard to part. With clouded eyes I watch you move, feeding my fire with your steady groove, Sweet smell of skin, like a rose in the wind, like in a selfish instant a sinner sinned. A day when love and passions unfold to tease the mind of lovers; mould two hearts as one, and breath life into an unborn sun. The rays of which form heaven on earth, a moment were we breath as one. Lost in this moment time flies by. We shall meet again on a day like this, near the brook where we first kissed. We will meet again were we felt the pain of our eternal bliss. We shall relive each moment as if it were our last, each worry in the wind we will cast. Someday my love! Our love will surely last! by, Teja Priyadarshini Old Poetry - 2005

You fill each day of mine, with sunshine so bright Like the smell of Jasmine on a warm summer's night. Your presence makes my world feel alright! You are my love, my life, without whom I could never be me. You are my strenght at times when I am weak. Your laughter fills up my heart with joy, like a baby playing with his favourite toy! But it hurts now when I smile, because my heart still remembers when you were still by my side. I wish you were here right now, filling my senses with your love. But now, I miss you my friend, with every waking moment of my life! by, Teja Priyadarshini Old Poetry - 2004

(Dedicated to a dear friend I lost. To Mudit, on his birthday, I will always remember you.) What do I wish for you, old friend, on your birthday? Do I wish you a happy one or a one that can keep you safe till we meet again? It is not easy to wish you as you are so far away Looking down on us all, and smiling to yourself Wondering, I suppose, if we remember you. The truth is that, you will always be in our hearts No matter how far, you will always be remembered Remembered for the friend you were to many Remembered for your wit, for your love of knowledge Remembered for the songs you sang and the laughter you spread Remembered for the wonderful person you were Remembered for making this world a better place So for your birthday, I don't want to be sad I want to remember you for the friend you were to me For standing by me, helping me, teaching me For loving me as only a true friend can. You are missed every day now, but I know it is only for a while. Beca

We often blink when we think, What makes the world go around? Is it money or power or new love found? Money money money ! That's what people say. But if we look twice, we'll know, there is more across the bay! ' Nay' people say, ' Its money alright' But ' No' I say, ' They arent so bright'. For they do not see the smile on the face of a child, Nor do they see the magic of nature in all its might! They often forget for what they shout out 'MONEY' It is to make their loved ones have a life so sunny. The bonds of love are more powerful than anything in the world, but eyes of people, are often very blurred. For they do not see the happness in the eyes of a mother, nor the sister's adoration for her brother. All they see is cold hard paper, for which they can also be an apper, in whom greed grows like a creeper. Now you can see clearly that people think, barely. Cause they don't seem to s

Who am I? Where am I headed? A woman, a being so dreaded. ' What do you know ?', they say, all your life, till your old and grey. It doesn't matter if you are strong Being a woman, you're always wrong Everyday we hope to win the battle But we are mostly looked at as cattle It's not just men who makes these rules, some women too, follow them, just like fools Stand against the tide, to ride and die, Only to have your wings clipped, from soaring too high. A woman I am, and would always be Dreaming a dream of being free Trying to keep a promise I made to myself That I would one day conquer the world itself A promise to stand tall Even with bruises and all Wearing my scars with pride And a smile on my face, with every stride. No one knows what goes on inside A woman who is cast aside So beware her wrath She is a goddess on a path of war. By Teja Priyadarshini