Poetry
Don’t force me, I’ll not come to you. Don’t seduce me, I’ll not fall for you. Don’t control me, I’ll not abide by you.
I’m free flowing poetry… Will gush all over you, When you least expect me.
I’ll tease you with some Endearing lines…. And then leave you Wandering….halfway ;)
Stop pursuing me. I’m like the sun That seems so close, And yet is so far away.
But don’t worry, My beloved poet.
I’ll come to you Like the night That covers the day, The moon that Enthrals the night The intoxicating dream, That holds you in sway.
Happiness
When you smile At others :) and Say how happy You are.
Happiness Smiles back At you and Says: you are A liar ;)
Spoilt
People say
You are spoiling me,
My love!
Yes, I’m being spoilt for choice!
You give me wishes,
Words and gestures,
Dreams and feelings,
I’ve never felt before!
Spoil me, my love
Spoil me, more....
Let people keep saying.
Please ignore ;)
Your spoiling ways,
I simply adore :)
Spoil me so much,
None can restore!
I surrender to your
Love’s spoilages…
Romancing in the ruins,
Of your spoils galore...!!!

Advice
She asks me To read some Good books To ward my mind Off you.
She doesn’t know That you are the Book of my life And I cannot read Without you.
Accept It
Life is hard. Accept it.
Momentary pleasures Come and go… Accept it.
Death evades you When you need it the most. Accept it.
Thoughts of death Come and go… Accept it.
All the above poems are Copyright © Aparna Chatterjee 2011
Clipart: Woman Reading by OCAL. Source: clker.com
Poetry Image Source: Creative Thinkers International
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