On a floating Island~
we spent an eternity~
the fruits of light~
we consumed~
the shower of love~
freshened us up~
each others' company~
gave us the strength~
I rowed the Island~
with sheer will~
And after a blue moonlit night~
I turn the Island around~
to make you face~
where sun kisses the horizon~
to wish this world~
a GOOD MORNING.
In your company~
the old desolated temple~
looked like worth a lifetime~
The courtyard without roof~
made us lie~
under the enormous sky~
You slept so sweetly~
on pillow of my arm~
cuddling me with your hand~
on my cheek~
the Moon stood guard~
while we slept~
the stars got excited~
and twinkled more than ever.
I combed your silken hair~
with fingers and~
kissed on your hair~
that sweet smile~
on your face broadened a bit.
You woke up and blushed~
and made the Sun red~
Half the sky turns red~
to wish both of us GOOD MORNING...
A name rings bells in the ears~
a message brings smile on my face~
a picture makes me tilt my head~
some memories make me feel good~
some hopes keep me going on~
some chats carry me through the nights~
some thoughts make my day...
This one moment is all what life's flow,
the one yet to come is the moment about to go,
Better to celebrate life in this one
the one moment that life has to show
Once the time shed a moment in frost
A story emerged but the moment was lost
Fickle it was, now here now nowhere
Slight smile and slight gloom
this moment will slip somewhere.
The night in will break into dawn in a moment
And a GOOD MORNING will flow past without lament.
On a crowded beach~
you came across~
and I looked at you~
I felt bad~
for staring at a stranger~
but just then~
your eyes said to mine~
"Don't look at me~
look into me~
and see beyond."
The eyes did the talking~
the souls bared themselves~
And the dawn of a~
relationship broke~
a new day...
When faced with each other~
our tongues stumble~
I just stare at you~
and can only mumble.
You lower your eyes~
and your lips tremble~
and just as you turn your face~
I give~
a thousand meanings~
to each word~
of what you left~
half said~
throughout the night~
and I raise a new Sun~
on our horizon...
Sun rays~
filtering through~
the white clouds~
and Blue skies.
Just like~
you come before me~
and dazzle my eyes.
Your smile makes~
the breeze colder~
your hair add~
fragrance to the flowers~
and your blush lends~
colour to the horizon~
On each GOOD MORNING.
On a silent night~
the winds swayed~
the clouds~
the moon whistled~
through the leaves~
your trembling lips~
told me a familiar story~
in language of silence.
The night slipped away~
when the souls did the talking.
After sunrise within~
day broke~
inside us...
Your dream~
knocked at my door~
and I followed it in half sleep state.
It took me to a place~
unheard of~
There I saw a rainbow~
with a touch of extra red.
Red of your clothes~
Red of the Rose in your hand~
Red of your face~
Red of your lips~
Red of your happiness~
Red of your love~
Red of a rising Sun~
Come. Make me Red...
Sitting on~
the edge of a rock~
facing the Blue Sea~
rising till the blue sky~
on the horizon~
in tranquility~
enjoying the serene sounds of the waves~
and moon on the sky of my mind.
When I think about you~
a new Sun rises in my mind~
which bleeds the horizon~
and brings about~
a new day in life...
The fall of dawn~
on an autumn morning~
after long and scorching spell~
of summer heat and dust~
first cool breeze~
splashing right in the face~
feels like~
a walk in clouds of heaven.
Go out~
stare at the Sun~
eyeball to eyeball~
inhale the cool breeze~
let the fresh air~
stay inside you~
feel the joy of the cloud walk~
with raised head and shut eyes~
deep breathing~
Make the most of transient life.
Walking slowly~
hand in hand~
With dry leaves~
crushing under our feet~
and birds chirping~
in a melodious tune.
When you break~
the monotony of birds and leaves~
and whisper sweet little nothings to me.
There I look through your eyes~
and a Sun rises on your face~
you lower your eyes~
and spread that blush to the skies~
And turn the horizon red...
A thought lives~
only as long as~
a spark~
only but if frozen~
into words.
But when you spark a thought~
you fetch me~
the words too~
the words that hold~
a mirror~
the words that hold~
your fragrance~
the words that are~
just like you~
soft and supple~
cuddling and pampering.
Your soft talks~
heave my days~
your gentle touch~
pat me to sleep~
on a GOOD Night..
Each day~
I don't write for you~
you write through me~
like the strange twilight~
having survived~
the prison~
of night.
Sparkle~
of your~
Kohl Brown Eye~
Brings~
Light Within Darkness~
of my Heart ~
and on this feast~
of love and light~
your body~
invites me~
your mind~
completes me.
and the twilight~
breaks into a GOOD MORNING...
When it rains~
on you~
it dampens my spirits~
but
When I write for you~
the thoughts pamper me~
they fondle me on my soul~
And~
words elude me~
they fly around~
like a butterfly~
spreading colors.
Everyday it's you~
in my words~
that I etch on my soul~
with an ink~
that carries your fragrance.
The whole night~
becomes a long dream~
while i wait~
for putting you into words~
on a GOOD MORNING.
On a secluded road~
of thoughts~
we traveled together~
till eternity.
We take pride in the beauty of path~
while the destination glares~
before our closed eyes.
In each other's eyes we see~
the beauty of~
the journey as well as the destination.
In each other's company~
we spent a great night~
cuddling and pampering~
till the Sun brings along~
a GOOD MORNING.
