Rini Shibu

Conceiving a dream and desire of a woman But if it's a result of a rape or incest A trauma which she carries life long When her purity is robbed off.…

Looking at the pictures which are hung on the wall of my mind one by one, over and over again…

When feelings are not valued you get hurt and When you are ignored It cause deep heartaches…

The view from windows are different and everything is changing around us But we are same in the old state though our view points change…

People come and leave like different seasons Small moments of happiness spend time with them…

How can a goal become a dream You chase but don't wish How could a laughter come out of an ache There is something that always miss…

Love is not about giving flowers Or presenting precious gifts Love is not about giving cards with impressive quotes on a Valentine's day…

My vision is getting blurred I cant see myself Only you are in my sight so radiant and bright…

You are the sun that Gives warmth from dawn to dusk You are the moon that Brightens my dark night…

Strings of harp played a song The trumpet sound was soothing to ears The song of love from heaven above To fill my heart with peace and joy…

We march in line left and right Army to fight with nasty bites. We hug and kiss when we meet…

Sift yourself to remove the husk from your life The finer you are the perfect will be the bake…

Apologies after hurting to the core I shall collect all in a box and store Will parcel on that day to your grave Hope God won't be tired counting to save

Your love is like music flowing into my cells It evoke the emotions in me Bursting the cocoons in my heart.…

When i sing a song It's from my heart When i say a word It's from my mind…