Wednesday, April 27, 2011


WHY YOU BLUSH?

We are in concert always
Ambiance changes but
Our hearts couple tightly
And our souls in blending.
Like milk and brook we mingle;
Like air and perfume we coalesce
Our souls embrace each other
Our bodies are not two but single
Like the distinct sweetest dream.
But what we search each other
None knows but we alone keep.
Oh! My dear, see the stars!
Blinking in the firmament
And the moon shining above
Did see our romance!
Why you cover your face?
You splendid soul in shyness!
Don’t you see the romance of
The moon with the lily blossom,
And moonbeams kissing its petals?
Don’t blush my pretty beloved
Come more close to me and pass
The sweetest and enchanted kiss
And elate me to heaven!
Let the impression be envious
And let the space be jealous
Seeing our hearts in romance!

THE QUESTION UNANSWERED

How the question arises?  We no not
When we felt it? We know never
Who asked it? We forget
When shared the doubt? We leave
But, here reigns the question-
‘What is in between us?’

We have been enquiring:
Is it romance between hearts
To be merged for entire life
In peace and in harmony?
Or is it passion of spirits
Craving for ages to meet?
Or is it the lovely warmth
Felt by those poor souls
When catching the perfect shelter
In an untamed deluge?
Or is it the lust to cuddle up
Like the sea and shore nestle?

Why we rough and tumble on causes?
We are sure, beloved
Reason never can define it
We agree there is ‘something’
Between us and we both fondle
Dear, that something so dear
And we equally wish that lasts
Till the last wheeze!

COME WITH ME


Come my beloved; come with me
Beyond the skies
We will make ornaments with stars
We will wear costumes
With galaxies, span infinite
And we’ll play with heavenly bodies
And we’ll fly through constellations
In gaiety unknown to all
We’ll stay under the shade
Of pearls, diamonds and crimson
We’ll sleep in gardens unseen
We might see brooks and flowers;
Breeze and drizzle, we may feel
Moonlight and rainbows to charm us
Cologne of unknown fragrance of heaven
To wake us, from dreams plentiful.
Come my dear
We will go beyond the skies
And above the stars
Where none to part us
And none to perturb our love.