Unko karib lane k chaah main,
Sabse dur hote gaye,
Wo karib na aaye,
Sab dur chale gaye.
Paas jaane k chaah main, unke
Sabse dur ho gaye,
Sabse anzaan bante gaye,
Wo hume anzaan kahe gaye.
Har khusi unki dekhne k liye,
Har waqt dur rahe unke nazroon se hum.
Jaan na paa-e wo hume,
Bhul gayi hume, do pal kya jo dur ho gaye hum.
Kitni kosisho k baad manaya,
Milne ko khudse,
Uss Milan main bhi bechadna tha,
Unko mujse.
Hum tho bas unhe kuch kehana chahate,
Per wo humse kuch sunna na chahate,
Khwaab main tho der raat baate kar leta,
Saamne unke main kuch bool na pata.
Kaise karu main bayaan labo se,
Karta tha main pyaar dil se,
Kash samaj jaati pyaar ko mere,
Na hona padta mujhe dur apno se.

~Shubham

Beautiful Woman

Beautiful woman,
come out and play,
reveal your inner treasures.

The sparkle in your eyes,
the natural swing in your walk,
you radiate excitement and enthusiasm.

You need no latest fashion,
No expensive hair cuts,
No blinding big accessories.

You glow in your passions,
passionate in your pursuits,
you know what you are made of.

You are not easily bothered,
by the mindless opinions of others,
you know very well where you want to go.

you are a joy to watch,
an inspiration to others,
your pure soul an endless marvel.

Beautiful woman,
let your brilliance shine through,
your eyes speak of true inner beauty.”
- Fion Lim

I need a miracle now...

Since you've gone, well it seems like everything is wrong,
Deep inside I know that I've lost much more than pride.
Happiness has been further away now,
I miss you more than words can say.

I need a miracle now...
So tell me how can I change the world,
Cause I sure can't change your mind.
Where's the miracle I need now.
Gotta get to you somehow,

No I can't change the world.
Losing you,well has been the hardest thing to do,
So I close my eyes and tell myself that somehow I'll survive.
You gave me heaven then u took it away boy,
I miss u more with each passing day.
I need a miracle now...

By: M, Fezile Sbahle.

Afraid of Dust

If I told you I am afraid of dust
that catches in places
where I am tired
Would you still find me
so amazing and
fun?
If I said what I think
to those
who have ears to hear
When I looked into your eyes
Would I still be
the one?

If the song I sing tonight is not
a soothing lullaby in an upside moon
Will you still love me
and the melody I create?
Because no matter how my song plays;
we can still move on
To all those bright clouds
We anticipate

If I struggled to find words
that washed
over your skin like silk
That lingered dreamily in the light
of your morning
Would you still hear the same sweet voice
when I am tired
and afraid of dust that catches
in places
On the words
I am
forming?

© 2011 Neva Flores - Changefulstorm

Count the Stars in Silence

Cover the touch wandering in and out
of the brightest tides of time
because the splendor of diamonds 
will run away
leaving you with empty hands that sigh.
Let your voice light everything
that shakes your blessings,
so that you may live,
continue standing
never hide.

Count the stars in silence,
get lost
in their features
as you dream of holding hands
with the tides of time.
You will find yourself in flight
over roads that meet years
full of deep eyes
with no tears.
Countless thoughts you will treasure,
raining down
in perfect rhyme.

Bid farewell to your trust in wealth
it can die before your eyes.
Cover the touch
of the brightest tides of time.
Count the stars in silence
when you fly over the roads
of your memories.
A strong breeze
will blow into your thoughts,
sweet
as the finest wine.

© 2011 Neva Flores - Changefulstorm

I Can

I am able without a doubt
To take whatever comes my way
Because I believe that I hear a shout
Which says "I Can" every day

When all hope is shattered, it seems
And I am in the stress of strife
I will still lift my chin and chase my dreams
In this battle, I call "My Life"

I will not wait until tomorrow comes
To do what must be done
Because there is no "Can't"
Where I come from
I am as faithful as our sun

I do not believe that the world is to blame
For my grief or cares
And I do not think a single soul
Should feel ashamed
If my load is more than theirs

I bravely walk along a path I call my own
Not a step, do I take in fear
"I Can" is the name of my song
And I will sing it
Even
Through my tears

Copyright *Neva Flores @2010

Your pain is....

Your pain is the breaking of the shell
that encloses your understanding.

Even as the stone of the fruit must break,that its
heart may stand in the sun, so must you know pain.

And could you keep your heart in wonder
at the daily miracles of your life, your pain
would not seem less wondrous than your joy;

And you would accept the seasons of your
heart, even as you have always accepted
the seasons that pass over your fields.

And you would watch with serenity
through the winters of your grief.

Much of your pain is self-chosen.

It is the bitter potion by which the
physician within you heals your sick self.

Therefore trust the physician, and drink
his remedy in silence and tranquillity:

For his hand, though heavy and hard, is guided
by the tender hand of the Unseen,
And the cup he brings, though it burn your lips,
has been fashioned of the clay which the Potter
has moistened with His own sacred tears.
~Khalil Gibran