Day and night,they are all the same,
I keep on reiterating your name,
As if your name is a magic spell,
And all curses hurled at me,it will dispel...
Oh...just like a hot spring from the Earth,
You are a source of all my mirth,
You are the embodiment of a hot spring,
You make me merry,warm and sing.
Your eyes are shiny and pristine,
The best I've ever seen,
In them,hide wonders,
When I see them,my heart and mind are rent asunder.
I try to narrow down this schism,
But your eyes! Gods...they are like a kaleidoscopic prism,
You have become a way of life,
A beacon in times of strife.
To your heart,I try to find a way,
But all this while,you've kept me at bay,
If you show me that thoroughfare,
To reach your heart,I am ready to dare.
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Poems on Life
Poetry#13 as on 20/02/17 An anthology of poems. Eruption of the volcano containing the lava of my pent-up emotions. Splashes of it on a piece of paper. "The bottle containing the ink of thoughts is overflowing, I have no choice but to pen down those word...
