We behold,
the moon,
that romantically
engulfs the earth
with cool rays.
we savour ,
the breeze ...
that carries
the sweet fragrance,
of flowers and memories.
we stand
enchanted ,
in the waves
that wash
our feet ....
murmuring a mystery.
we drench
in the rain,
that evokes
a yearning
so strong ......
And at last...
we close our eyes,
snuggling to each other..
though
we are,
only where we are ........
MILES AND MILES APART.
7 comments:
Reality can be bitter at times. But still that bitterness may turn out to be sweetness though 7 oceans apart.
This time, it came quicker than expected. Very well written.. keep writing..
sanjay
The punch is in the last line Padma...super....
thanx sanjay and cherry.
This is a beauty. I feel this way. my mind lingers around the words "Miles and miles apart".
Reality is a dream that is impossible to coup up with and you have romantized it and reduce the pain
solly
itz superb linked with nature keep writting even in english i tied well
you write the best of love poems...
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