whisperer2 Poetry (2)

I know not in which corner of the world you dwell

My heart leaps forward in its endless pursuit

To seek and merge into one with yours.



I envy the stars that keep watch over you as you sink

Wearily into blissful slumber;

For that is what I want to do every night.



I envy the soft wind which, caressing and kissing you

Carries away your scent.

For it’s mine, my sole right, you belong to me.



I envy the moon receiving your smile as you look up at the sky.

For your dimpled smile

Is what strums my heartstrings.

The earth was formless for my unborn soul,
Which was in deep darkness of the deep sleep,
But with your talk, the faint whisper of rain,
You woke .........to open up my eyes.

Now like an eagle I can fly in this sky,
Which you created with colored hues for my soul.
Now I can see the blossoming grass,deep down,
to smell it like your fragrant curly hair.

In this sky of dreams,portrayed with your brush,
like a soaring eagle nurtured with golden rays
Ready to fade into the vanity of the puffy clouds
to fall as a dew drops into the depth of your soul

Even in the bleakness of the cold winter weather,
When lakes breaking into pieces with its subdued soul
Neither I can leave you..nor..forsake you
Even heaven enticed me with its bright eyes.