Frozen Smile!

What's the color of blood,when your heart bleeds?
Barren black, rustic red or colorless like tears?
When you feel the chill cold biting into your bone and your eyes set far ...
Staring at the midnight darkness...
and you stay arms wide open, to embrace the numb nothingness of life...
When you feel you are losing your mind to the eternal black hole..and
you still hold that undying subtle smile on your face...
A FROZEN smile to deceive the world!!!

Silent Conversations - 20

Angel: Why is it that whenever I see you, my heart skips a beat?
Sun: It does because your heart is actually with me.
Angel: Why is it that whenever I hear your voice, my pulse rate accelerates?
Sun: It does because your pulse is my vocal chord in your body.
Angel: Why is it that whenever you stand next to me, I break into sweat?
Sun: You break into sweat because, you light me up when you are near me and I heat up.
Angel: Why is it that whenever you smile at me, I forget to breathe for a moment?
Sun: You forget to breathe because my smile is a result of countless breaths I miss, when you look at me.
Angel: Why is it that whenever you finger touches mine, I feel an instant chill running down my spine?
Sun: It is because you run a current through my body which is transferred to you through that simple yet special touch.
Angel: Why is it that whenever you aren’t near me, my eyes search for you?
Sun: It is because I am hiding in your heart, playing hide and seek with you
Angel: Why is it that every single moment, my soul yearns for you?
Sun: It is because, we complete each other my soul…love you... eternally.

Silent Conversations-16

Angel Wrote...

He was black, as dark as the secrets he hid
He was yellow, as rich as the friendship he shared
He was pink, as cute as the child within him
He was blue, as calm as the knowledge he had
He was brown, as mysterious as the colour of his eyes
He was red, as passionate as the lover in him
He was purple, as vibrant as his innovative mind
He was orange, as glorious as his sunny smile.
He was crimson, as charming as his personality
He was green, as fresh as his positive attitude
He was silver, as radiant as his charisma
He was grey, as gloomy as his mind sometime
He was golden, as pure as his heart
He was white, as serene as his soul
He was colourful, filled with lovely colours of life...

Sun replied...

Yes, indeed, for he blossomed in your love...
In the colors you filled in his life... As his life... as his everything...

RAIN

Rain...
Like a melancholy in the meadow;
Like a silent companion, my shadow.
Like a peck on my outstretched palm;
Like a song that makes me calm.
Like a poetry at my window pane;
Like a little stream down the lane.
Like a much awaited caress on my face;
Like that unique blend of sweltering ice.
Like a lullaby to my lonely heart;
Like a lover loathing to part.
Like those fingers running madly through my hair;
Like the velvet touch of a feather so fair.
Like an artist’s aesthetic stroke of brush;
Like that exhilarating adrenaline rush.
Like that single water droplet quenching my thirst;
Like that immense sweetness filled within, ready to burst.
Like that best buddy holding my hand;
Like solitude in my hearts land.
Like an unheard tune;
Like a suppressed cry in the sand dune.
Like a secret untold;
Like a mystery unfold.
Rain... You take away all my pain!!!