You're so stupid
I can't believe it
You said,
Give me one more chance!?
I agreed,
You pulled down my pants.

You're so stupid
I can't even believe it
You told me how lame I was:
You are so lame,
You don't even know how to
right talk.?
Its such a shame.

You're so stupid
I can't even believe it
You asked to borrow my marker,
Fine, whatever, �
But make sure you colour that
darker
And you kept colouring forever.

JCMT

Drown deeply in starry sparkling
eyes
Bathe soothingly in the sea of
romance
Float smoothly on curving water
waves
Disappear the blues in aquamarine
ocean.

Fly high across unlimited moonlit
sky
Stray among stars in a faraway
milly way
Glide towards galaxies of celestial
lights
Let the troubles disappear in a far
darkness.

Blissful whiphers flow all over
in the air
Moments of joy adorn the serenity
of lives
Wondrous times harmonize every
heart and mind
Existence of true love lasts
forever - timeless.

Swiftly lead into raptures over
divine true romance
Adorable smiles blooming like
blossoms of red roses
Trail bewitching paths cherishing
every amorous moment
United hearts surrender to the
supreme power of love.

JCMT

Showers Of Blessing

The summer sun with its heat
waves,
Has been here for far too long;
It is time for the rains to come,
And for the birds to break into
song.
All dried and dusty is the earth,
Scorched by the heat of the sun;
But hurrah! The rain clouds are
rolling in,
The monsoon months have begun.
Pain and storms are in store for us,
And water everywhere will be;
Running in streams and little
rivulets,
All the way down to the big sea.
The dusty earth will rejoice indeed,
And be glad for the downpour of
rain;
It will clean all the dust and grime,
And help the trees and flowers
sustain.
Happiness, relief and joy indeed,
The rain showers shall bring to all;
People are waiting with bated
breath,
For these showers of blessing to
fall.
The wait, though long and
seemingly endless,
Will surely be over any day;
I hope all preparations for the
monsoon are made,
Because it may even start raining
today!

JCMT

Womb removed from man’s belly target=

Womb removed from man’s belly target=

JCMT

Cycle of Life

Things don't workout as per plan,
every moment is a new surprise.
One moment leads to the the other,
Choosing the right path is all that
matters.
When your head is a highway,
Million thoughts coming and going.
Everything is directionless,
You are lost in yourself.
When your head is a carnival of feelings,
Some good, some bad and some
ugly.
Assumptions and misconceptions
Anger, frustration and irritation,
Each pointing to a different
direction.
There is a voice in your head,
But its not you.
The stress drives you crazy and uncontrollable,
You seek for a desperate end.
You take a step and the moment is
gone,
You may regret or you may not.
Someone is happy and the other is
sad,
Move on, try or cry.
Everyone has a past to live with,
A present to live in and a future to live for,
This is simply life.

JCMT

My Life With Pain

Pain is what I never fear.
Love is what scared me
thinking paceing down the hall
scared and lonely
only waiting on one call
I knew love was scary
but i only want a chance
my life was a living dead
coming back again
i wish i was able to cry and say
how i felt in my mind
but i was afraid of love again
paceing biteing my finger nails
waiting on that call
i never feared again i can only
wish i fear pain instead of love
when the lonely child was scared of
breathing again witch was her last
fear of life once again.

The Road Not Taken

Two roads diverged in a yellow
wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveller, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I
could
To where it bent in the
undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as
fair,
And having perhaps the better
claim,
Because it was grassy and
wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing
there
Had worn them really about the
same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden
black.
Oh, I kept the first for another
day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to
way,
I doubted if I should ever come
back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood,
and I-
I took the one less travelled by
And that has made all the
difference.


JCMT