| — | Smita James |
| — | Smita James |
Haiku:
Red, yellow, orange, greens
Those caramel hands of yours
Sweetens the spicy source
| — | Smita James — |
Love is sweet
Love is kind
Love is different everytime
Love is here
The funny thing about love is
is that it’s always in between
you and me
That it’s never about him or her
the ones we THINK we need
are really the ones we WANT to be in…
Shit..!
Love can be a one way street
when it’s not answered equally
Real love should be about them
who are here
when you smile
Right there
when you cry inside
Them who won’t hold back
when finally you’ve let down a tear
in between you and your journey
Love is what we send and receive
Embrace the love in I and I
Let it not just be
I dare you to give life to love
Only then we can let love be.
I distance myself from your distance towards me
We love at distance.
Why won’t you let me
Let me near you
Touch your heart
Caress you
Follow the beat.
It will set you free
Free from ur mind
Open up.
Come closer
Distance yourself from your distance towards me
Love me.
Love, me
My selfishness is about letting go of what I want close
Letting go whom I love
Letting go of those who don’t want to be held
or don’t reach back when I stretch out my hand
My selfishness is about love
It’s about letting go what I want
To go for what I need
and to be happy for what’s in reach
For me
For us
In the name of love..
What the fuck is your excuse?
*Smita James*