Wrote for my friend on birth day

Days and years change,
We mature and age.

We spend and lose time.
But gain expeiences during the same.

We meet people, those we forget;
Those we wish we again met.

We learn things new,
We change our view.

Some get into a shell
And live like frogs in the well.

Others, enriched through experiences,
Shed all apprehensions and fears.

We make choices,
Win and lose races.

We change,
We mature and age.

Dedicated to my friend

Yet another dedication to 'the unknown mystery'

In her eyes, I see love
I share the same feeling now

How can I forget her face
The time spent in her presence
Her enticing eyes
The scent of her fragrance

I thrive not for money
But to win her whole heartedly
To be with her till eternity
I nurture this dream so lovely

The laughter so sweet
Her seductive gait
In her dreams I live
In the orchards of olive

She was never there with me
In future too she may not be
But for her, I shall wait
Day and night

Yeduta neeve Yadalona neeve - In my eyes! In my heart!!

A wonderful composition in Telugu by Aatreya garu. My inspiration for this:

The pain of separation
When I know that she is no more in my life
The moments I shared with her
The dreams we dreamt together
The impression that she is still there
in my eyes,
in my heart ...
She never leaves me...

I was aware of these consequences
I am not forgetful by nature
But...
I made a sweet mistake of drinking the dew of love and
got induced by her magical incantations

You don't allow the wound to heal
Nor do you leave my heart

The incorporeal God of time doesn't come to my rescue
Neither the goddess of death kisses me
Nor does it allow me to take respite from sanity
In my eyes,
In my heart ...
She never leaves me...

So threatening the dreams
Never I dare to sleep

Although dreams are ephimeral
Truth is always hell

Dream turning into reality shoulds so chimerical.
Does reality ever become a dream?

Is this the strength of LOVE?