a subtle scent of pine permeates the air,
like the fleeting perfume of a lover,
or the wisp of a memory touching.........
My heart,
with rose petals mottled red and white,
still searches for a brightness I never knew
your eyes, speaking to me of love…
Posted on Saturday, August 29, 2009 9:35 AM | By: डॉ. महफूज़ अली (Dr. Mahfooz Ali)
Category: Reflection
A river flowing peacefully;
vibrant, splendid tranquility.
Past fields and villages so quaint.
Canopies boast endless leaves,
mighty boulders; the water heaves.
Lovely scenes just waiting for paint.
When at last Its long journey ends,
and to the ocean it now sends,
liquid blending together faint.
Like a river, so flows my life;
Distant memories growing faint
of laughter, tears, circumstances,
mourning, and romantic dances.
Murals of my days wait for paint.
My journey down this river long
has been like a favorite song;
wonderful, simple and so quaint.
Posted on Wednesday, August 12, 2009 10:14 PM | By: डॉ. महफूज़ अली (Dr. Mahfooz Ali)
Category: Remember
I always knew our Love would grow ,
I have never regretted our very first hello
We both are wrong sometimes and this we know .............
So we can never let our anger grow .
We can't turn back the hands of time
but I know that our hearts are entwined .
I promise that things will ,
Turn out just fine .
I want to continue to share our life ,
I want you always be my wife .
The things I did,
the things I do
I am so Sorry ..............
I never meant to hurt you ,
From the Heavens above to the
Fire down Below
I Will always be your hero
And you my queen,
and my love for you will continue to grow ........
If for any reason we shall part ,
Just remember you will
always hold the key to my heart
I love you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
06/04/06
So quiet,
It's peace,
It's not judged,
It's so dark,
It's hovering in this void.
It isn't known,
It's a work of art,
It's singing from my soul।
It's within and it's without,
And I am holding onto it,
Not in my hand,
I am enveloped ...................
If my words would compress and release,
To a future pair of eyes,
To an unset place and time,
I would find solace in arms reaching out............