all the things we said
and all the things we did
those silly nicknames
and our personal games

in another part of the world
we have always –
felt the same about this world

night time is hard
memory of you and me
hard to part

because the love you cherish so much
leaves for distant shores
and evaporates like a touch

the sound of music –
and television
waving itself around –
my half sleep

Love Was Sleeping you wrote that, ‘love was sleeping’ let me assure you, it does not lie prone and weeping … More

i miss you terribly
i ache and i feel rough
and little things
keep reminding me of your touch

if you wish,
appreciate the honesty
but love is not rational thing
when it comes to love
irrationality is queen or king

Friends Will Pull Me Through friends will pull me through they always do and that is not meant – in … More

small steps
one day at a time
times to look after me