Wednesday, January 21, 2009

Prelude

The pale evening glows Outside my window,
A ray of evening glow
Bathes my room
Your smile zingles
In the corners of my ceiling,
The echo of your kiss
Is the sound of pearls
While poured into wine cups
Your eyes have a celestial light,
You are a circle of blue Around the edifice of my thoughts,
I sleep and wake; wake and sleep
But ceases never my dream…
(At 12 o clock)
When nights are long and loneliness haunts
When eyes starve for response
And heart fears dejection
When nothing pacifies…
I sit by my window staring at the pines of distant parabola
A silent whisper…
A silent tear…
With all my heart I wished you were near…
Dawn of silence
Coerce me with explosion of emotions…
And then …

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