A flower that is yet to bloom
a smile bereft of any shades of gloom
I walk on the grass
and admire the greenery around
i look at you and fail to speak
admire you and yet fail to compliment you
smile at you and when you smile back
turn on my tracks and walk out ……
I yearn to be a cloud
and float in the ecstasy of love
the softness of your touch caressing
my soul
and the joy raining on my conscience
like raindrops on my window panes…..
a tap on my shoulders
a mysterious smile
the joy in your eyes
as you say hello…….
wake me up if i am sleeping
do not , if I am awake and dreaming
or dreaming in my sleep
and looking in your eyes
telling you
“i love you so”
something i may not be able to do
out of my slumber
holding you in my arms
the mist in my eyes
swaying to the beats
of my heart
as they join yours
to remind me …..that i am still alive
and in love….
something i have been telling myself even before
i met you
even when you have been with me
even tomorrow when
we won’t be there……
but love would still remain
enjoining someone else
to someone in the sweet melodies
that only love can compose
only ..for our ears
disregarding the age
disregarding the years….
soft and touching poem.can I have your email.
would like to personally compliment
Sneha
thanks