Friday, March 26, 2010

Velvet retreat

I thought i could write until,
The sight of yours sent my soul
sailing & playing with the angels in the sky
proved no words could express the emotions i felt.

I thought i could write until,
I tried writing the way your eyes seemed,
how even your shadows refused to
let my mind lie down and ponder.
Like the waves that hug the shore
keep the sand,
your memories incessantly kept my thoughts
stuck in my mind.

I thought i could write until,
I wanted to word the tunes
my heart played when you smiled.
When i wished your love would shower
and i would pull my heart out and let it drench & absorb.
When my mind refused to sleep
kept cherishing the pain of your longing
refusing the pleasure of rest.

Every flower inherits your color and
makes the indigo of my ink seem white.
Every morning that seems to be born in your eyes
makes my dream transcend the boundary of the night

I thought i could write until,
I saw you O' beautiful poetry
and let my pen rest
and let my mind drift
in appreciation of its tranquility.

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