Tarun K.Singh

Tarun K.Singh
My Writing is My Peace

Friday 29 June 2012

The state of a lover with no love one


Love one left the lover long time back but the lover still thinks of love one, lover still dreams that love one is around.... As lover opens the eyes no one is there to talk.



Spring is on and sings PAPEEHA
Sweetest in the world the most sentiment
On the lips of the lover produces sonorous
Making her amused keeping all pleasant
Now spring left him and alone PAPEEHA
Now spring left him and alone PAPEEHA


Cheerfully dances, touts, prides
The most beautiful feathers in the air
Joyous the moment, to him and to all
All transient and what’s left is the sore
Tears in the eyes and alone MAYURAA
Tears in the eyes and alone MAYURAA


Blossoms the nectar calls him to unite
Together all the day and promises to get on
Talking all the time uninterrupted in the joy
Longing to reunite waiting for next dawn
Someone took flower and alone BHAWARAA
Someone took flower and alone BHAWARAA


Eyes are now open looks all desolate
Nowhere is she, nowhere her charm
Whom I’m willing to welcome
Yes now I remember she left me long past
Just alone I am and alone AANGANAA
Alone I am and alone AANGANAA

Sunday 17 June 2012

Lover' Grief


The place was private and secret for them where they used to meet and talk. But today what is this? They have been caught by their known and been warned not to meet ever in life. Here GIRL explains her grief on this.



Kept hidden kept privacy
Never flaunt my ecstasy
  Only he and I were to know
   How it became nasty
     That’s now is no more secret
     We are caught at our desolate
        No more we can convene here
        Now place is not isolate

Eyes in eyes hand in hand
Lost in each other’s presence
   Those long talk or those intermingle
   Not even possible to see love one
      No more he can sing for me now on
      Nothing for us is left closet
         That’s now is no more secret,
         We are caught at our desolate

No more they will allow me to be here
But he must be happy he must take care
   When he come here and doesn’t find me
   I wish he find someone better to be with
      That’s now is no more secret,
      We are caught at our desolate
         No more we can convene here
         Now place is not isolate