Showing posts with label Valentine Day Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Valentine Day Poetry. Show all posts

Saturday, 2 March 2013

THIS IS MY GIFT TO YOU

Happy Valentine
Wo-Mankind,
Who hates men,
Who hates women,
Who loves love, and who hates love

Happy Valentine
Who entered the SOUL MARKET,
The SOUL MALL,
The SOUL SMALL BUSINESS, and
Who missed it for any reason.

Happy Valentine
Moon,
Sun,
Planet earth, and
The forgotten continents.
Happy Valentine
My Valentine who does not exist
Only in my mind.

Happy Valentine
Who is planning for a gift,
Who has it
And who still thinking
About his or her pride.

Happy Valentine
Fertile women,
Pregnant women,
And who is unique and an exception.

Happy Valentine to the world
To JMS
To JO
To Prince Emmy
And to ECE.

This is what I can offer.
This is my Valentine gift.

Friday, 15 February 2013

Happy Valentine


Happy Valentine
Wo-Mankind,
Who hates men,
Who hates women,
Who loves love, and who hates love

Happy Valentine
Who entered the SOUL MARKET,
The SOUL MALL,
The SOUL SMALL BUSINESS, and
Who missed it for any reason.

Happy Valentine
Moon,
Sun,
Planet earth, and
The forgotten continents.
Happy Valentine
My Valentine who does not exist
Only in my mind.

Happy Valentine
Who is planning for a gift,
Who has it
And who still thinking
About his or her pride.

Happy Valentine
Fertile women,
Pregnant women,
And who is unique and an exception.

Happy Valentine to the world
To JMS
To JO
To Prince Emmy
And to ECE.

This is what I can offer.
This is my Valentine gift.

Tuesday, 22 January 2013

Valentine

Valentine oh Valentine

Ride with me on a wisp of fragile yet eternal hope
To the heaven we each keep inside our souls
And play with me a chorus to harmonize our love
For the Lord who resides in Eden above

Valentine, oh Valentine

Sing with me a tune never heard before
Pulling hallelujahs! ! From the haloed audiences lips
And make them cry with us in joy before our Lord
Making our life together the greatest reward

Valentine oh Valentine

The faces of angels and eyes of the Lord bore witness
To our song, our soul, our love, and our life
Showing them our love is our harmony of soul, body, and mind
And we can know after all is done, we left nothing behind

Valentine oh Valentine
You are my Valentine.

Friday, 18 January 2013

Sweet Little Valentine


Oh sweet, sweet little valentine
Why sit you in despondent
Oh beautiful valentine
Life is too beautiful to cry at
And so are you my dear valentine

Oh sweet, sweet little valentine
He which you cry for
Never deserved your love
Lucky he was for having you fall for him
Stupid he was for letting you go

Oh sweet, sweet little valentine
Don't waste such tears
Oh beautiful one from Monday to Sunday
How I would wish to be in his place
I would love you oh so much
Dear sweet valentine
When you will stop the bad guys from stealing your heart
And open your eyes, to what you do not see
And is in front of you

Thursday, 17 January 2013

Happy Valentine


Happy Valentine
Love believers,
Love eaters, and love consumers in general,
Love lords,
Love THIRD WORLD,
Love soldiers, and
Love Marshals and Generals.

Happy Valentine
Wo-Mankind,
Who hates men,
Who hates women,
Who loves love, and who hates love

Happy Valentine
Who entered the SOUL MARKET,
The SOUL MALL,
The SOUL SMALL BUSINESS, and
Who missed it for any reason.

Happy Valentine
Moon,
Sun,
Planet earth, and
The forgotten continents.
Happy Valentine
My Valentine who does not exist
Only in my mind.

Happy Valentine
Who is planning for a gift,
Who has it
And who still thinking
About his or her pride.

Happy Valentine
Fertile women,
Pregnant women,
And who is unique and an exception.

Happy Valentine
America.

Happy Valentine
Eileen.

This is what I can offer.
This is my Valentine gift.

Be Mine, Valentine, For you a Rhyme


Be mine Valentine
On this, Valentines Day
Be mine Valentine
Words of love I have to say

Be mine Valentine
I'll give you chocolates sweet
Be mine Valentine
Our passion will overheat

Be mine Valentine
Roses red I give to you
Be mine Valentine
Be mine cause I love you!

Friday, 11 January 2013

Oh Valentine, Valentine


Oh Valentine, Valentine! Won't you be mine?
Words called out to my one so divine
If the feeling is mutual then let heart intertwine
Oh Valentine, Valentine! I'll never find

Oh Valentine, Valentine! I'm lost in the lust
One look and I'm trembling, afraid and nervous
With hope that an angel will help from above
Oh Valentine, Valentine! A one sided love

Oh Valentine, Valentine! Won't you be mine?
On this one day of yearning, when souls intertwine
My brittle heart breaks upon words of decline
Oh Valentine, Valentine! You'll never be mine 

Thursday, 10 January 2013

Happy Valentines Day



Happy valentines day
For you i love
For you i hate
Happy valentines day
I can't belive you
we had a date but you were two hours late
Happy valentines day
when you never called i thought you got a new number
no, you were just ignoring me
Happy valentines day
i think about every night in my slumber
i wish we would fall in love, its true
Happy valentines day
i love you
i hate you
Happy valentines day
i called you
you never pick up
Happy valentines day
Will you ever talk to me again
Will i be able to live without you
Happy valentines day
No, you won't
No, i can't
Happy valentines day
Will I ever forgive you
Will you ever wish we fall in love
Happy valentines day
No, no, no
I won't
You won't
Happy valentines day
so no matter what i will always love you
even if you don't want me to
Happy valentines day
I hate you
But
I love you
Happy Valentines Day 

Wednesday, 9 January 2013

I valentine


I Valentine teach love
I valentine teach security
I valentine teach Chemistry
I valentine teach celebration
Im valentine the teacher of passion

Monday, 7 January 2013

A Blue Valentine a poem by Joyce Kilmer

Monsignore,
Right Reverend Bishop Valentinus,
Sometime of Interamna, which is called Ferni,
Now of the delightful Court of Heaven,
I respectfully salute you,
I genuflect
And I kiss your episcopal ring.

It is not, Monsignore,
The fragrant memory of your holy life,
Nor that of your shining and joyous martyrdom,
Which causes me now to address you.
But since this is your august festival, Monsignore,
It seems appropriate to me to state
According to a venerable and agreeable custom,
That I love a beautiful lady.
Her eyes, Monsignore,
Are so blue that they put lovely little blue reflections
On everything that she looks at,
Such as a wall
Or the moon
Or my heart.
It is like the light coming through blue stained glass,
Yet not quite like it,
For the blueness is not transparent,
Only translucent.
Her soul's light shines through,
But her soul cannot be seen.
It is something elusive, whimsical, tender, wanton, infantile, wise
And noble.
She wears, Monsignore, a blue garment,
Made in the manner of the Japanese.
It is very blue-
I think that her eyes have made it more blue,
Sweetly staining it
As the pressure of her body has graciously given it form.
Loving her, Monsignore,
I love all her attributes;
But I believe
That even if I did not love her
I would love the blueness of her eyes,
And her blue garment, made in the manner of the Japanese.

Monsignore,
I have never before troubled you with a request.
The saints whose ears I chiefly worry with my pleas
are the most exquisite and maternal Brigid,
Gallant Saint Stephen, who puts fire in my blood,
And your brother bishop, my patron,
The generous and jovial Saint Nicholas of Bari.
But, of your courtesy, Monsignore,
Do me this favour:
When you this morning make your way
To the Ivory Throne that bursts into bloom with roses
because of her who sits upon it,
When you come to pay your devoir to Our Lady,
I beg you, say to her:
"Madame, a poor poet, one of your singing servants yet on earth,
Has asked me to say that at this moment he is especially grateful to you
For wearing a blue gown".

Sky Writing


Things fall apart. Across a summer sky
the emblematic Coca Cola script
above the uproar, miles long, a mile high

dissolves like cirrus before the squinting eye,
until all that’s left’s a vaporous postscript.
Things fall apart. Across a summer sky,
once, subtler heavenly signs might testify

foreshadowing the end of Rome or Egypt.
above the uproar, miles long, a mile high.
That titanium on blue could edify…
there’s a lofty riddle to decrypt.

Things fall apart. Across a summer sky
now wind-drift pulls the letters all awry
the pilot banks, the plane signs off, wings tipped
above the uproar, miles long, a mile high.

See how the characters emulsify
into the blue, now vacuous, nondescript.
Things fall apart. Across a summer sky
above the uproar, miles long, a mile high.

Friday, 4 January 2013

To Plath, To Sexton


So what use was poetry
to a white empty house?

Wolf, swan, hare,
in by the fire.

And when your tree
crashed through your house,

what use then
was all your power?

It was the use of you.
It was the flower.

Dream Barker


We met for supper in your flat-bottomed boat.
I got there first: in a white dress: I remember
Wondering if you'd come. Then you shot over the bank,
A Virgilian Nigger Jim, and poled us off
To a little sea-food barker's cave you knew.

What'll you have? you said. Eels hung down,
Bamboozled claws hung up from the crackling weeds.
The light was all behind us. To one side
In a dish of ice was a shell shaped like a sand-dollar
But worked with Byzantine blue and gold. What's that?

Well, I've never seen it before, you said,
And I don't know how it tastes.
Oh well, said I, if it's bad,
I'm not too hungry, are you? We'd have the shell...
I know just how you feel, you said.

And asked for it; we held out our hands.
Six Dollars! barked the barker, For This Beauty!
We fell down laughing in your flat-bottomed boat, .

And then I woke up: in a white dress:
Dry as a bone on dry land, Jim,
Bone dry, old, in a dry land, Jim, my Jim. .

Khud Ko Khud Ki

Khud Ko Khud Ki Khabar Na Lage,
Koi Achha B Is Kadar Na Lage,
Aap Ko Dekha Hai Bas Us Nazar Se,
Jis Nazar Se Aap Ko Nazar Na Lage…

Wednesday, 2 January 2013

~~ Phr Se Valentines Day Aa Raha Hai ~~

Yad hai jana . . .

Jb vAlentine day tha

hamari zindgi mea bahar laya tha

tm ne apni sachi mohabbat ka izhar kia tha

mere dil ko naye jazbon se ser-sar kia tha

naye naye wady thy

naye naye irady thy

tm ne hamesa meri valentine rehne ka wada kia tha

aj tm mere sath nahi ho

mujhe tmhara wada yad aa raha hai

phir se valentines day aa raha hai . . .
Yad hai jana . . .

Jb vAlentine day tha

hamari zindgi mea bahar laya tha

tm ne apni sachi mohabbat ka izhar kia tha

mere dil ko naye jazbon se ser-sar kia tha

naye naye wady thy

naye naye irady thy

tm ne hamesa meri valentine rehne ka wada kia tha

aj tm mere sath nahi ho

mujhe tmhara wada yad aa raha hai

phir se valentines day aa raha hai . . .

Monday, 31 December 2012

Jub Khamosh Aankho Se

Jub Khamosh Aankho Se Baat Hoti Hai
Aise Hi Mohabbat Ki Suruwat Hoti Hai
Tumhare Hi Khayalo Mein Khoye Rehte Hain
Pata Nahi Kab Din Kab Raat Hoti Hai

Monday, 24 December 2012

Talaash Karo

Talaash Karo koi tumhe mil jayega,
Magar hamari tarha tumhe kaun chahega,
Zarur koi chahat ki nazar se tumhe dekhega,
Magar ankhein hamari kahan se layega..!!