Transfixed he stared at those errant strands wanting nought but to touch them, Tousle those further to see her play longer on the chords that seemed to his touch alluringly welcome, Those wisps of hair she kept fiddling with when nervous or angry, perhaps driven by a subconscious desire for order amidst the chaos that […]
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Unrequited Love
Posted: 5th May 2014 by aseem.ace in Poems, ThoughtsTags: chaos, chords, crushing, damning, existence, hair, heart, life, loneliness, love, marred, poem, proof, scarred, smiled, tousle, tried, unrequited, vanity, welcome, wisps
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The Open Roads
Posted: 7th March 2014 by aseem.ace in Poems, ThoughtsTags: comfort zone, fantasies, fantasy, friendships, itinerary, journey, longings, nomad, norway, open roads, people, roads, sights, trails, travel, traveling, waking thoughts, yearning
The open roads, the winding trails and cityscapes all brimming with stories, joys and sorrows of strangers and umpteen sights and sounds to be seen and heard; and memories yet to be forged , Vistas natural and man-made beckon to me with the alluring promise of experiencing the undiscovered, As I go through my […]
A Poem – In Punjabi
Posted: 1st August 2011 by Aditya Mahajan in PoemsTags: nikka baccha, poem, punjabi
Nikka Baccha O waqt bda acha c, jdo main nikka bcha c.. Goliyan-tofian khanda c, chotiyan nikkran panda c.. Odo sasta bda petrol c, par cycle mere kol c.. Na kudiyan da koi zikr c, menu padai di bs fikr c.. Na fcbuk te status likhda c, ms-word te paint sikhda c.. Jdo yar saare […]
New Life-A poem by me
Posted: 9th July 2011 by aseem.ace in Poems, ThoughtsTags: adventure, adventurer, anxiety, beginnings, calcutta, fun, IIM, IIM-Calcutta, joy, life, new, spirit, while
A poem I wrote inspired by my first two weeks at IIM Calcutta.Its been fun and hoping for more good times ahead. New Life, New beginnings, Tides of change elicit a sigh, Joy and apprehension intermingled exist when an adventure is nigh, For even welcome change approaches with nostalgia in tow, Some emotions unbidden; […]
Lost love- a short poem by me
Posted: 8th June 2011 by aseem.ace in PoemsTags: adolescent, bleak, cry, effort, first, goodbye, heartache, lost, love, morrow, smile, sorrow, sublime, wind, words
I don’t want to forget the day I saw you smile for the first time, It lit up everything around and made the moment sublime, I don’t want to forget the first time I saw you cry, tears streaming down your cheek, For that day my heart wept and never before nor since have I […]
This is a poem I wrote around 7 years back from today: When the Angels dreamed of a world so fine, The Devil woke up and the clock struck nine… The Angels designed the world really wise, But the Devil was a troublemaker in disguise… The path to destinies was well lit by the torches […]
Close
Posted: 27th December 2010 by aseem.ace in PoemsTags: closehair, FADE, fate, HAZY, joy, logic, love, mind, poem, ROSE, tears, union
WHEN THE WIND RUSTLES THROUGH HER HAIR, THERE SEEMS TO BE A GLORIOUS SCENT IN THE AIR, MY WORLD COMES TO A HALT WHEN SHE COMES CLOSE , THE BACKGROUND BECOMES HAZY AND THE WORLD SEEMS AS DELICATE AS A ROSE, AS SHE COMES CLOSE SOUNDS,SIGHTS FADE AND ALL I CAN SEE ARE HER DELICATE […]