Tuesday, February 11, 2014

THAT MOMENT

                    
Where shall we meet again?

Shall we meet again?

Will we ever see again



Full of thoughts, which were of her

In the Cold day and Dark night

I was going back to the same place



The street was narrow and dark

Full of undulations of light, and of ground

I stumbled, I fumbled

But I just kept on going…



The thoughts were coming and going

Suddenly some fragrance filled me

A draft of breeze carried it to me

It reappeared before me

And disappeared with everything else



The street was filled with sparkles

With fragrance and shine

My moon has descended

Gone with the cold darkness

Gone with my thoughts



The world bid our endless worth

 I, lost in the fragrant shine

And drenched on body and soul

In a trice, in a trance, I cuddled it

And was filled with its warm softness



Thus, came that Moment

A promising moment it was.,

Full of devoid of everything else

Soon it passed and we parted

The world appeared again

Throwing at me its harshness

In the garden of my heart



Full of its fragrant softness

To remain there on a rose petal

Against the winds of time

That moment…

Will forever see a heart’s eye.




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