About Mira
The writings to follow are my fantasies, imaginations and inspirations occurred as I lived every day. There are poems, short inspiring write ups and a few sensual writings. These are purely at a literary level to stimulate some feelings lost, subsided or vanished with this mechanical life to be relived again.
A special tribute to one of my closest friends Utara…you will be dearly missed and this is one small effort to keep you alive…you are always a star and may your soul rest in peace…
With love and millions of smiles that all of you are used to seeing me,
ARB!!!
Poetry 50
Like the dwindling leave from the tree, Fell I, on your lap to sleep stress free. Like the feather in the breeze trembling, Slid you, on my face with effect so caressing. Like the waves touching my feet endless, Beats this heart for your love selfless. 00
Poetry 49
When we first met, we were in different Geography. We slowly spoke about our History. The more we spoke, our emotions started to do Maths. With every poem and letter I wrote for you, I improved my English. Suddenly people started liking our Chemistry. The more I saw you, fell in love with your…
Poetry 48
Holding your face in my hands, I get confused Should I kiss that naughty smiling lips or, Dive into that ocean deep eyes. Listening you talk, I get confused Should I listen to the lovely words you string together or, The thoughts you paint so beautiful. Walking with you, I…
Poetry 47
First time loved falling was, When I fell deep in your love and still was unhurt, First time tears tasted sweet was, When I heard the sweet three magical words from you, First time felt fresh being sleepless, When I dreamt about every coming minutes with you, First time walking…
Poetry 46
My Silence, Is war of words unspoken. My Silence, Is portrait of you shadeless. My Silence, Is feelings frozen. My Silence, Is wind directionless. My Silence, Is day still dark, My Silence Is fabric unknitted. My Silence, Is fire without spark. My Silence, Is love unexpressed. 00
Poetry 45
Spilled I the ink, For I ran out of words for you. Spilled I the colors, For I ran out of shades for you. Spilled I the tunes, For I ran out of music for you Spilled I the anger, For I ran out impatience with you. Spilled I the…
Poetry 44
Like a river flowed I wayward, Unless realized that it’s you the sea. Like a directionless cloud I traveled, Unless realized that is you I had to drizzle on. Grew I wildly, Unless the fruit was you. Death wasn’t so sweet, Unless it was dying for your love. 00
Poetry 43
A hard day in the sun with sweat draining all energy, Waited for you to cool me down with breeze you bring. The search for shady tree and cloud is over, For you cover the sky with warm blanket. Hated the sun for all the while it was shining Loved…
Poetry 42
Watching you blush, Is more beautiful than the sunset and the sunrise. Hearing you smile, Is more musical than best of the tunes. Scenting your breath, Is more magnificent than any fragrance. Snorkeling your eyes, Is the deepest of oceans unexplored. Holding your fingers, Is the strongest pillar I ever…
Poetry 41
You are the sugar of my coffee, You are all over me like wrapper of toffee, You are always my moment of proud, You are the tune that plays in my mind so loud, You are the rain in my life without the clouds, You are the pain in my…