A white
dove
The shine
in your eyes
sparkles
when you see me,
love
flourishes as a lotus
caressed
by a humming bee.
You and
me are two stars
in the
darkened night sky.
We unite
through a bridge
and see
the love eye to eye.
I choose
you as my consort
on this
magical day of love.
God sends
us a white dove
and red
roses from up above.
The past
bade adieu
The
vagabond mind searches
the most
precious jewel which is lost
in the
woods and the red brick path
some day
and somewhere.
The mind
is stolen along with
the tides
of that wild river.
The mind
stoops in a drunken mood
along
with the spring air.
It's
going to rain throughout the night.
What if
an ocean forms in my courtyard?
I do not
know how to swim.
The moon
has disappeared behind the river.
Isn't
today a lunar fortnight?
Lights
have suddenly gone dim!
My
wounded heart has forgotten
all the
poems I created.
There
lies my canvas, blank
waiting
to be painted.
The
clouds are wrapping the whole sky
and I
feel lonely as I search for you.
I stare
for long with despair as it seems
that the
past has bidden me adieu.
A slender
spring
That poem
I have read once
where
they talk about
the
renouncing moonlight.
Last
night that renouncing moonlight
came down
in my balcony.
Her face
was covered with a veil.
I opened
the door,
when she
entered my room.
She was
illuminated by
an
incandescent light.
I felt
her heart was filled with an
emptiness
like a lonely hill.
She
unveiled her face
when I
stared at her in surprise!
A slender
spring came down
cascading
through the moonlight beam.
Me and my
ever loving friend
One
golden day I asked you to
let me
float on your lotus leave
as I was
about to drown.
You
multiplied to thousand leaves
and let
me float on your lake
of poetry
with much care.
One
cloudy morning I,
a wounded
bird called you
to help
me fly back to the sky.
You cast
a shadow and let your
medicine
to drip on my wound to heal it
and let
me fly back to that blue sky.
So I
float like a lotus leaf on your lake of poetry
and fly
as a bird in your mind's sky.
Once
again you taught me what love is
by loving
me every day in an unselfish way.
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