Ethereal Love

It has been a day long For me to sing a song, And with you standing along Strumming this tune on and on... Waiting for your love call You being beside and me stoned, And with the shrinking sky Crying my heart out on high... Strumming in the beautiful glance Dear I don't stand a chance, And with you in my arms Dancing and counting your charms... At the hall of the beach Sufficient for me to reach (to you), And with the song breaking the bar Between me and you in the midnight hour... And to happen in the raise And me to grip your waist, To be completely lost in your eyes, For the gain after a million tries... - Tushar B.

Blinds is what I play For the cause you went away Wishing you could stayed  Encompassing the memories I have a lot to say... Just a memory flick  Or a manipulated story slick  Sandwiching the ingredients of love Harder staying in this trick... A lie once to be lived  And remembered forever All the dreams in the night's kiss Filling my darks with the Love's river... Leaving a message from the heart Breaking it all with the darts  Stay for the future lived  All the story from this start... -Tu shar B.

I feel your essence when I close my eyes Your sight was enough to put my heart on drive... You were a mere dream just before I saw you A petal of an immortal flower bringing my heaven true... Bright as a ray form an enduring star Flourishing under your presence recovering my every scar... Just like an unparalleled journey I am traveling on You being my destiny unveiling all in a portrait drawn... I wake the dusk till dawn in perseverance of yours Piloting the unceasing sea of love for my soul being the oars... And I see the twilight to happen in the sunrise hour Discovery the hidden secrets from your beauty azure... I lose myself to you just like the leaf overwhelmed with dew Light enlightening the drop and to reach my heart too... I know you know I will never get over you Beacuse nobody loves you like I do... -Tushar B .

The day starting in a fantasy you, Darker the night and lust to go through, Dreaming the heart out and desires cry, Further to strive along a story to try... You in a beautiful black dress, Peering you and stuck in stupid prate, Say a nuclear war on a high pumping rate, Fumbled and amazed and in your lip red... I can't choose to admire or desire, Feeling lost in wood of Hampshire, With my heart imitating a idiotic lier, And you setting my world on fire... The blood rushing in my veins, Scribing every organ with your name, For you my queen of hearts to put on blame, And rise your king from the very slave... -Tushar