XCENTRIC-ANGEL

This is a story of two lovers, staying away, world's apart Their love knows no boundaries, their feelings fly to each other like a lark. Fair maiden, she awaits her fate, strains her ear to hear her lover's call Her lover does arrive at her gate one day, Alas! Yet there is a puzzle he has to solve. Mountains he climbed, Rivers he swam, all this he did, just to take the fair maiden's hand. Yet the doors were bewitched, theyheld a secret. they asked him to drape them in a fabric that has not been stitched. The lover goes far, the lover goes wide, to search for this fabric, with which he can get his bride. Little did he know that the fabric was gaurded by a fire breathing dragon, at the foot of a mountain? He fought bravely, he fought with his might, he fought through the day, and into the night. At last the dragon was slayed all the pain, he had braved. The lover took the fabric at once, and made his journey back to where the fair maiden lay. The gates looked down upon him, ...

I am hurt I have been ripped apart But why should I be sad why should I feel for someone who didnt bother about me? I have tried to stay calm, I am tried to wade through the storm My heart aches once again for something that cannot be mine. I have lost in this game before I have hurt like this before Should I get used to it? Or is love just testing me? Havent I given it my all? havent I promised to catch you if you fall? Then why should I be the one to suffer the loss When all I did was let you be the boss? Yet my heart aches wants to re-live those days when we were so in love when nothing mattered but us. The laughter we shared the scerets too Holding hands under the twilight sun. I am hurt now and so are you My heart aches But there is nothing I can do.

Time is not a valuable thing, it is what destroys life as we know it. We think time is slipping away, we are always in a hurry. But what we don't realize is there is nothing like TIME. Just moments in our life that makes it worthwhile. Think about it, think about the first time when you fell in love. Did you note the time? The hour maybe? No. But you remember the moment in Time. Not the day, the hour or the minute. But the moment when your hear beat faster, when your lips quivered with the excitement of the first kiss. Time makes us believe we are getting older and that in due 'time' we are going to die. We are not going to die! That is nonsense. Death is not certain. We believe in it so much that it becomes certain. We can choose to live. We can choose to remain young forever. I believe that when we stop believing in how old we are or how many years have gone by or how much time is lost, we can actually live forever. You may think I am a fool to say things like this. But i...

Look into my eyes, will I live to be a 100, 300 or will I just let the years go by? Look into my eyes and you'll see the wisdom of all those years gone by. The sparkle and shine, will they fade or will they remain by my side? Life is cruel, yet it leaves on my lips a smile. Will I continue to live or should I just die? No, death is not what is certain, but is life? Yes, comes the answer from deep within my eyes. My soul knows a secret, yet my eyes cannot decide. I want to live forever, but I see life pass me by. I hold on to Time, like an insect on grime, yet knowing I will live till I am 1005. Look into my eyes, they will tell you no lies. Is it possible? you may wonder, do I have the strength to survive? Truth is I will, and why wont I? Look into my eyes, to see the eons that have gone by. The hate and suffering too will one day surely die. Will I survive for ever? Yes, my soul will go on, and my body too. Look into my eyes, they will tell you no lies.

I am walking away, but these streets ask me to stay. The smell of the air, the tender love and care, experiences I have had here are so rare. I fell in love here, my heart swayed with joy, But I have to go now. my heart was destroyed. I see faded memories watch me walk by, truthful moments and many lies. The road knows me, the trees have seen me laugh, the air pleads me to stay, my life is a downward graph. I have to leave to pick up the bits of my life, I may not live this life twice. As the city fades like a distant memory, I suddenly feel very happy. I want to start over again, I just need to know where to begin. I am happy, I am scared too. This is a new life I have to woo. Let me do my best, let me go, above this city and its bright lights, I have to soar! I am leaving behind all the pain and hurt, only taking with me the love I've got. I say goodbye now to these streets I have tread, to a good life they have led.