THE BEST POEMS ON LOVE, LIFE & FEELINGS; POEM SUMMARY, BOOK SUMMARY BY VINOD JADHAV

I know I shouldn't lament so much But my heart is in my hands And I can't control. I know I will be doomed to hell For breaking her heart But am under spell. I know before long She will be gone And I will be left alone. I know am confused to the core And should not drag her along Cause am wrong. Thanks & Regards, Vinod Jadhav, Mob- +91 7709963544 reach me at: facebook.com/vinodjadhav.poet Web- www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com

When you two are together And you are in love, You are not quiet yourself. When you two are apart And you are in love, You are not quiet yourself too. When you two are together And you share your vantage points That's not yours. When you two are apart And have your vantage point That's not only yours too. When you finally manage to separate for good And you start to have yourself back, You can't really find yourself And you'll be doomed. Thanks & Regards, Vinod Jadhav, Mob- +91 7709963544 reach me at: facebook.com/vinodjadhav.poet Web- www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com

She said, "am your girlfriend; not your mom." "Okay" I said, "but does love have a form?" "Off course it has" she offered, "Motherly love is divine; Ours is carnal affair full of bodily pleasure." "So, what's wrong?" I enquired, She didn't have an answer. Thanks & Regards, Vinod Jadhav, Mob- +91 7709963544 reach me at: facebook.com/vinodjadhav.poet Web- www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com

Who maketh you king, my friend And who maketh me thy aid? It's me. Who maketh you strong, my friend And who maketh me to endure thy rage? It's me. Who maketh you dominant, my friend And who maketh me to submit in thy front? It's me. Who maketh you beautiful, my friend And who maketh me thy lover? It's me. Who maketh you dream, my friend And who maketh me to crave thy dream fulfils? It's me. It's me, it's me, it's always me for thee; And who maketh me who it is? It's thee.   Thanks & Regards, Vinod Jadhav, Mob- +91 7709963544 reach me at: facebook.com/vinodjadhav.poet Web- www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com

You are there Not in clouds but on earth, You have died only to take birth. I know it cause I feel it Not in my mind but in my dreams, That you are born again in distant fields. I wish I recognize you When I get thee to meet In some distant time on some distant street. More than anything I wish You are happy in thy new home, May you never miss me like I miss you And never feel alone. Thanks & Regards, Vinod Jadhav, Mob- +91 7709963544 reach me at: facebook.com/vinodjadhav.poet Web- www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com

I found a broken winged bird Of beautiful vivid colour, A bird looking to comfort her heart That was shattered. For all I knew, I fell for her, Afraid though she was She let me nourish her Till she surrendered. She became stronger and stronger, Her spirits rose; now she felt happier; She learnt to stay alone Though she was raised in flock. Destiny had it, she got her wings in shape She could stretch them And could flip them good She could escape. For all I know she's free and strong With her fate in her hands, She could choose to fly free Or could chase her dreams. I wish she flies Even if it meant flying away from me, I won't lament but be pleased That my broken winged bird created her world. Thanks & Regards, Vinod Jadhav, Mob- +91 7709963544 reach me at: facebook.com/vinodjadhav.poet Web- www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com

Am a lost cause, I was born from faith. Many a men believed in me, Many have fought for me. For many still I exist As true as I was. Alas, I have stopped believing, No longer remember who I was. Thanks & Regards, Vinod Jadhav, Mob- +91 7709963544 reach me at: facebook.com/vinodjadhav.poet Web- www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com

You are who you are, A chirpy bird of freewill, Ever charming a sweetheart I won't try to alter that. I try hard not to love you a lot, I try to be sullen and sad, I pretend a lot to that but You know what? I can't. You are not yourself Fate has hit you hard; You are struggling to love me back I know that for a fact. True love it is It will stand the test of time, And I shall always be yours Admiring the tantrums of thine. Now that you are sullen and sad I bet, I lost my cool, For my sake take time to gain yourself back, I'll understand. Love. Thanks & Regards, Vinod Jadhav, Mob- +91 7709963544 reach me at: facebook.com/vinodjadhav.poet Web- www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com

Everyone has got a worry, No one is free; Everyone needs someone to blame, I guess, No one wants to be the game. Everyone needs to spit it open; Not many wish to listen. It so happened, I took a decision, To become the rare one. All it took was to care and listen, Err, listening ignite feelings too; I told them to find other ears, Am not so good. Thanks & Regards, Vinod Jadhav, Mob- +91 7709963544 reach me at: facebook.com/vinodjadhav.poet Web- www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com