Beyond the horizon
Lying in your fragrant lap
Making room through your dense hair
don't stop me
Let me blow with the gentle wind
To the eternity
When I gaze,
The blushed rose
Basking in your aroma
Making veil of its own green leaves
Don't touch me
Let me melt to irrigate its root
For the sanguinity
When I gaze,
My glimpses in your eyes
Infusing an urge ,for peeping in soul
I feel a divine push to embrace you
Don,t hinder me
Let me reach
This divinity....
4 comments:
Beautifuuuuuuullll....the emotions are good and chice of words are lovely.
Yes!!Quest for divinity through love!God intended it that way!Its the shortest and simplest path.It unites the lover, beloved and the God."Osho" got enlightened too late...unlike you. Yes I know...it has come straight from the heart. One can't write such masterpiece, unless one lives it!The simple, subtle,fluid, fragrant viscosity of expression has a divine hand.The thought potpourri is precious and the composition simply natural..compels one to read it afresh once more...an unending loop...like one more dip in the Holy Ganges! Ya ALLAH!
somebody please pinch me! i just know "virtually" sailed through this pink sea of "amor" to reach the infinite,all consisting vaccum of this space where even the "time" stands still to watch this "sanatan" flow of "divine" emotions.thanks for the feeling of "DEJA-VU"
somebody please pinch me! i just now "virtually" sailed through this pink sea of "amor" to reach the infinite,all consisting vaccum of this space where even the "time" stands still to watch this "sanatan" flow of "divine" emotions.thanks for the feeling of "DEJA-VU"
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