O' frolic wind, play the tune of amity, blowing through ,my garden of avidity, how the waves of desire in my heart, wishes the quintessential modulation, tune my instrument of love, for my emotions wish to sway again, touching my eyes, adorably, show them the rise of their fascination, Take me to the sky of … Continue reading Modulation
My prayers The fruit that my soul desires, For which it wishfully waits, The fruit from wishful tree, Could only blissfully satiate, The fruit that grows on a tree, A tree growing on the land of heart, Would make my life fruitful, Like a bird perching on it and depart, I wish such tree to … Continue reading Fruit for soul
We always wish to get attention and not mere attendance of people we love. Being a part and being a participant, makes a remarkable distinction. Ipseity Am I alone, or ,that's just a piece of thought, as,.......the breeze whispers quietly,that there she is ,Every drop of rain,markIt's presence in my life ,the flowers wave to … Continue reading Ipseity
Clip my wings , I will run Eclipse my shine, I will burn, Try to shake me, I am firm Yes, I am , my own sun If thrown into darkness, I will dream, If bound in a cage, I will flow as stream, Deter my goals, I will be an intense beam Rumble my … Continue reading I am , my own sun
Why love has to be eclipsed by pain Why it's path not a floral vein, Why my heart incinerate Still the eyes don't complain Nights appeals me , entreating me To befriend the waning moon How I convey gently to it, I only love the lonesome lune Why my eyes repel sleep ?? Perhaps no … Continue reading Why Eyes Repel Sleep
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