What is it?

Is it a fairy tale?

For when it ends,

Is it happy ever after?

Or is there a chance,

The pain is endless?

Is it magic?

I think the feeling.

Never do we know

How it is done

But believe it really exists.

It isn’t anything,

That I had felt before.

It is a gentle breeze,

That uproots an oak

And a drop of water

That drowns a whale.

Let us stop thinking,

And start loving.

Even if it is a

Lifetime wait.

Love is eternal and

Makes us immortal.

  • The Moon Prince

P.S: Dedicated to my Princess Sunshine

(Wherever you are and whenever you see)


Will You?

Two strong words,

that would change our world.

At that moment,

I knew it had to be done.


We had been friends,

and knew other well.

Built a solid fence,

until that day I fell.


I wish i knew what to say,

or how i feel or what i need.

Richie might call it Love,

but i feel it is Life and

thats what i wanna share with you!


So I come to you, with

the two simple words

But as you smile and

give me your answer,

I am lost in your eyes,

I am lost forever!

                                                – Nocturnal Bird

It is more than a Religion here!

It was the most sensational game,

We took a day off to witness the same,

It was a sunny day n too much was the heat,

Seeing Sachin play, my heart skipped a beat.

We were cruising at the beginning,

But the run rate kept falling,

It was like a man breathing his last,

But Raina saved us from our past.

We managed a decent score,

Though we expected 30 more,

It was our only chance with the ball,

And see our rivals take the fall.

Akmal Jr. gave a glimmer of hope,

But Bajji’s Doosra was too much to cope

I thought Afridi will go Boom Boom Boom,

But our guys got his team to Doom Doom Doom.

Misbah thought he would keep it nice n slow,

But eventually he was Pakistan’s fatal blow.

All they can do now is sit and wail,

As Always in the End, India Prevails.

  • Nocturnal Bird

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