I'm not a...

I'm not a poet, to write about you.
I'm not a writer, to describe you.
I'm not an actor, to act you.

But all I know is,
You came into me &
Changed my day & night,
My left into right,
I always wanted to
Hold you tight,
Even after every fight.

I kissed you in real &
Said "Love you..." in dreams.

The wait is over...!

Ha atlast my blogspot has been rejuvenated after quite a loooooooooooooong time...

No Eve...

No Eve even on
New Years Eve...!

Maybe am a Workoholic
And not an Alcoholic,
Which I prefer &
From others I differ.
Sometimes I suffer
Thinking of it,
But that doesn't bother,
I'm Liking it...!

Do You Love Me...

Do You Love Me...
Like the way You used to Love Me...?
I Don't think so,
And my Heart says so.

Its really paining...
Like a stab with a knife,
I'm not gaining...
Anything in my life.

All the doors are locked,
And my memories blocked.

There is no light,
At the end of the Tunnel,
Think got to Fight,
Till burning my Spinal...!

Everything has come to a Halt
Is this all my Fault...?

Honey...
Will You Ever Love Me...
Like the way You used to Love Me...?

- J.Vasanthan
12/11/'06