Priceless They say beauty is in the Eye of the beholder My eyes have witnessed The ultimate in beauty Inside and outside Indeed one of the Wonders of this world And at the same time Out of this world She is a priceless work of art Each and every time I look I am in awe Words do not do justice Naturally amazing Like a pearl Or a rare diamond Finding someone like this Is like finding hidden treasure She is worth so much more Than currency could produce And there is nothing else That could compare ©Schizology

Schizology

A letter to my binder For years I had you hidden And during those years I filled you with my thoughts All of my hidden tears Many years of memories Have been written inside you You kept my papers in order Together beside you we grew All of my secrets and ideas And my notes I never shared You made them safe for me Things that I would not dare You were beside me every step Taking all that my mind bared And you kept my thoughts quiet About stuff that I cared Now I display you proudly My thoughts now open, and You stuck beside me since day one Things I wrote to help with coping I thank you binder for all you have done I look forward to many more years Of you being one of my best friends Quietly you held my biggest fears ©Schizology

Schizology

White I dust the dusty shelves of mind, Teeming with termites, which were pinching holes in the prominent places and eradicating the fountains of my essence. For quite some time ,I was feeling the feel of being squirmed with hazy shadows overlapping my essential thoughts. And allowing the datk shades to creep. Till ,I mustered courage, and allowed myself time to eliminate these creeps. I dusted them off,revamped my site. And closed the door to these unwanted visitors. ©Sangeeta Dey Roy

Sangeeta Dey Roy

Priceless They say beauty is in the Eye of the beholder My eyes have witnessed The ultimate in beauty Inside and outside Indeed one of the Wonders of this world And at the same time Out of this world She is a priceless work of art Each and every time I look I am in awe Words do not do justice Naturally amazing Like a pearl Or a rare diamond Finding someone like this Is like finding hidden treasure She is worth so much more Than currency could produce And there is nothing else That could compare ©Schizology

Schizology

A letter to my binder For years I had you hidden And during those years I filled you with my thoughts All of my hidden tears Many years of memories Have been written inside you You kept my papers in order Together beside you we grew All of my secrets and ideas And my notes I never shared You made them safe for me Things that I would not dare You were beside me every step Taking all that my mind bared And you kept my thoughts quiet About stuff that I cared Now I display you proudly My thoughts now open, and You stuck beside me since day one Things I wrote to help with coping I thank you binder for all you have done I look forward to many more years Of you being one of my best friends Quietly you held my biggest fears ©Schizology

Schizology

White I dust the dusty shelves of mind, Teeming with termites, which were pinching holes in the prominent places and eradicating the fountains of my essence. For quite some time ,I was feeling the feel of being squirmed with hazy shadows overlapping my essential thoughts. And allowing the datk shades to creep. Till ,I mustered courage, and allowed myself time to eliminate these creeps. I dusted them off,revamped my site. And closed the door to these unwanted visitors. ©Sangeeta Dey Roy

Sangeeta Dey Roy