music

music,
what is it
it is the a feeling
that you cannot express.

it is the expression of the sentiments
you have when you are subconscious
it can make you sad
it can make you dance
it can make you think
it can make you sing

music is the mood changer
also the mood maker

it is the flavor in the good food
it is the the feeling of having a
beloved one in the life.

you only have to look carefully

I always wanted to go to England

And walk on the university boulevard

On which yellow leaves fell and make

The alley yellow and heaven like

But I got a University myself

And I was walking on its boulevard

And perceived exact same scene

which I want to see in England 

I have stopped their and took

a deep Breath of mixed fragrances

Which I never felt before in my life

A thought at that time ran in mind

Why somewhen else I go?

When I can see it on my door.

january

In the chilling month of 

January

You and I are laying 

On bed under one

Quilt. Our warm bodies are

Touching each other.

We making love in January

And January smiles.

eyes

When I see into your eyes

They seem like inviting me

They persuade me to

Hold you tight.

Hug you, kiss you and love you

All night.

look

When i looked at you

You smiled I smiled

And that point of time

I think

Is the most precious.

yellow leaves

Leaves are falling from the trees

They're reaching the ground

Laying themselves on the lap of land.

There they then get dried and crunchy

They produce lovely crunchy sound

When you step on them

They get their colour change from 

Green to yellow to brownish yellow

Then they look even prettier

Whenever I see yellow leaves,

laying on sideways of roads

I stop and have a loving sight at them

They intrigue me

I look at them and 

I get nothing but merriness

They lay their until they began,

Mixing in the ground to come again

To some tree and fall again on some 

Sideways of road.