These are my words of desire,
Love brews in my heart like a raging fire;
At times I imagine life without you,
How the robe of happiness will I sew;
How would I smile with melancholy so wide,
Where the tears would I hide;
I want you close to my bosom,
The buds of joy within me blossom;
The colours of divinity I want to find some,
I want to have u till the eternity come;
These are my words of desire,
Love brews in my heart like a raging fire...
Poetic Injustice --- The myriad me, in myriad ways,
and myriad words, in myriad lays.
To stay, to sway, to the new glory,
to my past allay....
No comments:
Post a Comment