A whimsical dreamer chasing fireflies, a wayfarer wandering through lanes of magic and poetry.

Sunday, August 25, 2013

ESCAPE II

A voice…from far away…
Shutting the windows of my mind
It is a soft, caring voice…
Killing the voids in my heart
It is a promising voice.

Like the sunrays of the late evening sky,
Like the shimmering stars of the galaxy,
Like the unforgiving broken promises of love,
Like a nomad’s curse for a mirage…

Such strong feelings this voice inculcates
In the listener’s heart.

Afternoons like the dove’s feathers,
Nights like the scarlet rose-petals,
Those days thus went by.
Exciting mistakes and unforgettable regrets to make…

A love beyond human understanding.


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