'M@T@MAYA'

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"Many a night I saw the Pleiades, Rising through the mellow shade." - Tennyson

Wednesday 2 May 2012

105. SANDS OF TIME


Today I come to a realization 
that no matter what I do,
it will not change the circumstances 
concerning our relationship.
You keep asking for more, 
not thinking once how I feel.
You tell me that you love me, 
that you need me.
But you only remember me 
and come to me 
only when you need me.
I keep yielding to your whims and fancies, 
and in the process 
I keep hurting myself, 
burdening myself with anger, 
pain and sorrow.

I can no longer allow myself to be used by anyone,
not even by you, whom I have chosen to love.
So, starting today 
I am picking up the pieces of what
will become tomorrow's memories, 
and although they have been
carved, etched, ingrained, imprinted 
on to the 
Epitaph Of My Love
I will bury this stone epitaph deep in my heart,
where no one can touch it, 
and time will help me to forget it's existence.
So, even though I have chosen to love you forever, 
I will forget you when the 
Sands Of Time 
have covered the memories of you,
and buried them forever 
in my past.........

- M@t@Maya (©17-03-2009)

104. ETERNITY


They say that ETERNITY is a long long time 
But ETERNITY does not belong to TIME 
And TIME cannot match ETERNITY 
ETERNITY is forever 

To me, ETERNITY is that moment you touched my heart 
With such sweet sorrow and tender feelings 
That which I called a moment seemed to last a hundred if not thousand years 
Yet, how can it be an ETERNITY when all it took was a blink of an eye…….. 

I wish that being with you lasted an ETERNITY 
So that I know not the feeling and the pain of a heartbreak 
But when I had to let you go, the pain of separation last forever 
For an entire lifetime 

For ETERNITY…… 


- M@t@Maya (© 11.11.11)

103. GREY.....



Grey…everything that I see 
With tearful and swollen eyes
Bleak…as if there’s no tomorrow 
When all the love dies 

Empty…that familiar old feeling 
As it is when void has taken over 
Weak…is the beating of this old heart 
Tired from the hurt that never gets better 

Thick…is the air that I breathe 
Filled with the anger that seethes 
Inside me waiting to be freed at the 
Slightest provocation, as light as the breeze 

Hot…is the raging fire that burns so deep 
Within my heart eager to settle this overdue 
Dispute and betrayal that eats into my soul 
And turns me into this monster out to get YOU 

For you had dared to break my heart 
Drown my hope, crush my dreams and take 
Away the only thing that matters to me...
My dignity

 - M@t@Maya (© 17-05-2011)

102. THE FACE IN THE DREAM


A shade of grey fleeting by my sleepy eyes
A whiff of an after-shave borne by the breeze
A soft caress on my cheek was indeed a surprise
A whisper of a word in my ear brought me peace

A face appeared in the dark recess of my mind
Somewhat familiar yet not recognized
A face that I've seen some where some time
Some how and some day I'll see in my life

An image that invoke warm tender feelings
A picture that tugged the line to my heart
A memory of the past that didn't want to be forgotten
A dream that reminded of a love torn apart

That was the FACE that keeps appearing
In a dream that keeps on occurring


- M@t@Maya (© 06-04-2010)

101. HEARTS ON FIRE


Ours are two hearts on fire
Burning bright like distant stars
Two bodies savoured by common desire
I am your Venus and you are my Mars
xxx
Ours are two souls of burning amber
burning deep in the cold windy night
consuming all our passion forever
lighting the skies in starlight bright
xxx
Ours are two minds working in tandem
brilliant sparks of colliding stars
A perfect match made in the heavens
Separable by no one, nothing, not even wars
xxx
Ours are two bodies - the Yin and Yang
Moulded out of finest treasures on Earth
Fitted to be together like a jigsaw puzzle
Separated by gender, by time and birth
xxx
Two hearts on fire burning with desire
Two minds collided to fuse into one
Two souls reunited like burning amber
Two bodies so passionate with love undone

- M@t@Maya (© 31-03-2009)

100. THIRST



Take away this thirst I have 
Bring me the wine I'm craving for 
The only drink that would pacify me 
My thirst has been for thousand years 
Like a desert land I am parched and dry 
Pour on me your sweetest wine - fill me up 
Till I am spent and all the troubles 
Of this world are gone..... 
For you are a fine wine to me 
And I thirst so much for you 

- M@t@Maya (© 30-03-2009)

99. MISSING YOU


I miss you
I miss your closeness
I miss your hand holding mine 
I miss your arms holding me tight 
I miss your fingers touching my face 
I miss you inhaling the fragrance of my hair 
I miss you telling me how much you loved me 
I miss you whispering my name over and over 
I miss your laughter each time I cracked a joke 
I miss your voice that keeps echoing in my mind 
I miss your chest where I hid my face from the sun 
I miss your eyes that seemed never tired of adoring me 
I miss your hugs that gave me such comfort and assurance 
I miss your shoulder where I rested my head tired from driving 
And most of all, I miss your kisses, for they were like none before 
And I just want to tell you that I am so sorry to have kept you away 
Because, the simple truth is, no matter how hard I tried, I cannot bear 
The separation any more, and I need you, want you, beg you to come 
And take me away with you
With you

- M@t@Maya (© 31-10-2010)

98. BURNING WRATH



How could I have loved him so much, now that I hate him to the point 
that I wish that he rot and burn in the bottomless pit for eternity?
How is it possible that I am so angry with him for betraying my love 
and now wish that he could feel what I had felt when he broke my being 
when, at one time, he was enthroned in my heart and had his name 
laced upon my lips so that each time I licked them I would swallow 
his soul bit by bit to become one with me? 

How could I be hating him so much now that I keep wishing that the sun 
never rise for him so that he gropes in total darkness for the remainder 
of his days as punishment for him for forsaking me and my purest love? 
How could it had been him that my heart chose to beat for, for which my eyes 
chose to pour out futile tears, upon which my lips chose to lay kisses 
now that I think of him as the most vile and filthy thing
that I have come across my entire life? 

But for as long as my heart still beats, as long as my eyes still cry tears, 
as long as my mind still plays the memory of those days I had with him, 
as long as he still walks on this earth, I will wish him joy, 
then wish him pain, praise him then despise him, pray for him, then condemn him.
I am still so mad with him for loving me the way he did, 
then forcing me to leave him, because I had no other choice, 
because I hate him for taking away the only love I ever had in my heart. 

- M@t@Maya (© 01-05-2010)