In This Night

And here in this night The night of silence I am lost, lost in your arms Trying to find our home Sometimes walking away Sometimes walking towards How is this not a miracle? The beauty of weirdness For love was really nothing If it wasn’t for you and me The glorious rides, the magical fights … Continue reading

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If It Matters

Live the life that you dreamt of With wide open eyes and a heart Surrounded by love and honest gestures There is nothing right or wrong But a smile that possibly makes a song You are what you were You are what you can always be Past is gone and so will come the future Forget … Continue reading

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Do you see ?

In love is there a world you see? Like a life swinging on, sitting beside a tree Steadily breathing and embracing the glee Do you feel young; do you see that you are free? Love is the only dream that keeps waking me What is it to you? What in the world in me you … Continue reading

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Bonfire of our Hearts

Every night I gaze at the stars The glittering joys, the bon-fire of our hearts Together we are the one heart of life Humming the romance of our glorious rides The glittering candles the soulful perfume Embrace this moment this is our zoom © Akhand Singh, 2016 © An Empty Glass, 2016

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Little Things

It’s the little things that matters Few curls of sweetness and a simple smile Then an imaginary tongue and the words polite It’s beautiful, the chemical infusion of happiness A glass of red wine and the stars aligned While you place your self into the rhyme Dancing with the circle of glowing eyes And smiling at … Continue reading

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A Few Hundered Words

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Every now and then, you look around. Taking a pause from the busy life, you try to think on what matters in life and what not. The assessment often ends up burdening your shoulders and the heaviness in your heart irritates you. But in all those painful moments there is…

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Making Sense

  In this world, where we are Nothing but some tiny art Thinking and counting stars Where ever and whatever we are We don’t care about the scars When we are being dragged apart Into the abyss of broken hearts We are dreaming back to the start. © Akhand Singh, 2016 © An Empty Glass, 2016

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Harbinger of Joy

The eyes have been a mystery for years and to answer all the questions it was amazing, how you used them without any fears Sometimes with a single word and sometimes with silence You always formed my integral part being my everlasting quintessenceThe harbinger of joy and the herald of care My lady, you’ve driven … Continue reading

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Glorious Rides

Every night I gaze at the stars The glittering joys, the bon-fire of our hearts Together we are the one heart of life Humming the romance of our glorious rides The glittering candles the soulful perfume Embrace this moment for we are about to zoom © Akhand Singh, 2016 © An Empty Glass, 2016

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Merry Times – Journey from A to N

And here to the last ten years Endless telephonic conversations And to the stupid love letters To the memories of lifetime And to the world full of struggles We shout out “Merry times are here” Cheerful life awaits and love is all around And here we have already tied the knot Embracing the love, the … Continue reading

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Love Is Where We Are

It’s always some silly stupid reason Like a desire growing for so long Oh I wish I could’ve hold my breath For you, anyway I would have done Lurking in shadows, my heart has gone This is for you and I Burning slowly in this room full of calm Waiting for the storm to hit … Continue reading

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A New Life

Dreaming to discover a new place I am searching for another world in this crowd People say I am lost, but I think I am just found I think I did lose my mind since I fell on the ground Howling like a hound, going round and round But wait, I think I am going … Continue reading

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Twenty-Seven Something

Twenty-Seven something is what I am now Aged and groomed Perplexed and lightened Struggling through the times of hair loss and wrinkles I am still here, digging deep into this life that I have unraveled Sometimes drowned and sometimes died I have existed into the amidst of sulfuric eyes © Akhand Singh, 2015 © An … Continue reading

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An Open Letter

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Traditional

They say we are traditional In the world full of hatred we are the angels Dreamers, innovators and what not But my fellow human, you are nothing but a bot Stuck in the loop of right and wrong, your soul has already far gone How does it matter if you are smart? To live a … Continue reading

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A Simple Man

Forever is a long time What I am is all about now A twisted, broken yet un-compromised soul Fighting through the shadows of traditions Paving the way for the younger generations Aren’t you wrong? I have been questioned But what is right? I ask For you have yours and I have mine We have been … Continue reading

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Falling

Falling I am falling Into this ocean holding my breath Sinking in to the ally of lust Diving the depth, looking at your face I am in love, the unending race Dreams of dream and of love Sweet melodies and promises of dove Falling, I am falling into your arms The closer I get, the … Continue reading

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Grief

Hole in my heart The abyss of eternity Lost a friend The brother by destiny Memories, grief and pain The world of lonely and worthless fame A few pictures of the past The wall, grotto, and coaching class Bike, shoulder and bicycle Girls, writing and the mentoring A short life full of stories Stuck with … Continue reading

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Eternalness

Holding hands we have crossed these miles You and I, just you and I Miles apart yet deep into each other’s hearts We have been in love, eternal love Dreaming of dreams of us Picturing the life, the jest fullness We have been here and there What is life without you? I wonder Of who … Continue reading

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Conflicted

Here I am, in a conflict with my other half Stuck in the thoughts of future and of the past Questioning the motives, the judgments of heart Fighting the battle of character with my arms apart Looping in the drama of blood and of aghast Trespassing the properties, the journey long lost Scarred on love, … Continue reading

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