Miles away:

Miles away, miles miles away,
there lived a girl, amidst the hay,
mowing , and turning the land upside down,
she was an innocent girl of small town.

I know she is miles away,
with her memories and thoughts ,there I lay.
all engrossed in charm of those precious moments,
when we laughed,cried and cared for each others sentiments.

I know she is miles away.
But very soon will come that day,
when we will again reunite and rejoice,
distance will no more tear us apart , its suffice.

Sorrow:

Life is a basket full of emotion,
Ups and downs, promotion or demotion.

Easy to handle today or tomorrow,
but hard to confront the feeling of sorrow.

I still remember the hideous day,
when you abruptly moved away.

pathetic, tragic and I looked fragile.
still hoped that you will return , but it was futile.

You never turned back, to look at me.
stone hearted as you are, will always be.

Life is a basket full of emotion,
feeling of sorrow is beyond toleration.

Splendid Sun:

Shinning high in the sky,
away from reach, even birds can't fly that high,

so grand, majestic, radiant and bright,
embellished with rays, fills us with delight.

Day awakes the new zeal within,
with clear lustre and sheer sheen.

Crystal ball so vibrant and glossy,
melts every thing and tries to be bossy.

Proud and egotist as is it's look ,
no one can stare at it ,nor dare to crook.

But all its beauty fades away soon,
with the dusk, as arrives the moon.