Her voice is like a sweet sound of bulbul (passerine bird). Even from far, I can feel like she is mumbling and I could hear.
I am just gambler of love passing by, carrying an aspiration of love around me.
Waiting for a moment, when two waves in the ocean will finally conspire.
Meet, I bow only front of you. My heart already disappeared and my mind seems vacant too
~ Meet
Whether I submerge in an ocean or I lost in a desert with out you my love everything become hollow. Even in hardship, we find reason to fly. With out you my love, how can I feel alive. The only thing I know, my love for you give me hope and remind me who I am ?
~ Meet
Smile come’s down to my face,
When I see you, playing with fire O moth,
I know the consequence of such action but,
you are engrossed in your lover reaction.
When you don’t see her you lose your-self,
you go beyond this world but still you could not rest,
again a new hope rises from the east,
O Meet, I am for her and I will never retreat.
~Meet
Lost in an ocean of self neither any boat or stream could be of any help. Lets end to compete be as one, this is the only thing you should have done. Lets go there where no one can question my love. I hope I will find her there.
~ Meet
Meet the Poet 