Moments With You


Looking at you from a distance,
Your hands inside your jeans pocket
With a bag-pack hanging loose behind.

I hide and settle down my hair,
Then I come out to find you smiling at me.
Your messy hair falls on your face,
And slowly you slide your hands around my waist!

I've never had such a feeling,
Never felt as safe as when I am with you.
Just those three words from your mouth
Makes my heart melt...
Oh! I feel so warm and true

Those silly games we play with our fingers.
Those serious talks we have with our heads close,
Those chilling and breath taking moments we have
When our lips touch...

...That
When I'm not with you
I feel so lost and incomplete.
Just want you to hold me close,
Just want to be with you

Comments

  1. ShritiNovember 22, 2009 at 3:07 AM

    beautiful dear..
    loved it.. its really cute :)

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  2. JackNovember 22, 2009 at 6:02 AM

    Juhi,

    Beautiful. Where do you keep getting such inspirations from? Keep writing.

    Take care

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  3. Blunt EdgesNovember 22, 2009 at 10:16 AM

    wonderful as always...some really great talent u got there! :D

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  4. aritra the daydreamerNovember 22, 2009 at 10:18 AM

    Nice!! as usual..and really sweet!!!!

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  5. ash89November 22, 2009 at 10:52 AM

    nice!! ur really good with poetry...keep up the good work!

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  6. EmeraldNovember 22, 2009 at 11:21 PM

    I totally Relate! :D
    I feel this way every time I think about the person I like!
    I really liked this. :)

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  7. LydiaNovember 23, 2009 at 2:26 PM

    aww you're writing always makes me smile! Keep up the good work!

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  8. deepsNovember 23, 2009 at 8:33 PM

    ehem ... someone going throgh some nervey moments..!!

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  9. deepsNovember 23, 2009 at 8:54 PM

    looks like you got those 'spl' feelings all over you and getting them every time you see him .. so sweeeet...

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  10. JakyNovember 24, 2009 at 9:22 AM

    I'm Back!!!! Remember me?

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  11. JakyNovember 24, 2009 at 5:53 PM

    Hi Juhi, I just tagged you up. Visit my blog and see for yourself. So, how are you?

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  12. TaraNovember 24, 2009 at 7:31 PM

    So romantic and sweet! I love it! :)

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  13. Gautam AnandNovember 26, 2009 at 1:19 AM

    One word "Romantic"

    In b/w, inviting you to read my new poem .. at my blog..(waiting for so long)

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