User talk:Ankur 1302

Seeking thy love..

There is a place where I would like to go,

in search of love that I want to know,

with drops of blood I take this vow,

I'll never stop, never bow.

I'll keep seeking till the end,

travel the seas, walk the sand

fight the clouds, against sun I'll stand

till aphrodite reaches my hand.

so little & so much I want to obtain

to feel every breath, feel every pain,

feel the warmth and to feel the rain,

to cry in joy and laugh insane.

Maybe its too much to ask,

maybe I set too big a task,

grains of sand cannot be grasped,

but with passion, it can be turned to glass.

- By Ankur Piparsania

Dream, Is it dream?

True is what we think about it.

True is what it seems,

True is it really?

or is it just another dream?

What is real and what is not,

What I remember, what I forgot..

I thought for once I knew it all

or knew I not?

A glimpse of truth, a true call,

or maybe, it's all false..

I thought I forgot...

but now I recall...

It was nicer than ever..

smoother as never..

reality cant be like that

can it be? it makes me shiver...

You see, it is crystal clear ..

never before was it so dear..

dreams are better than what appears reality,

what we think is real

maybe isnt so really real....

and the dream, from now,

lets call it real....

and we will live without fear......

- By Ankur Piparsania