nature touches heart
with naivety of fragrance
inception of love
...
The silence of the valley is broken by the joy,
of moonbow as the water falls from the tip to toe.
Tall trees besides the mountain range in row
...
Dew nuzzles on the petal of a delicate flower
like my dreams hanging on glistening new hopes.
Giving birth to umpteen imaginations,
like soft green moss on the white smooth pebbles.
...
buzzing honeybees
dancing flowers in chill breeze
a hummingbird sings
touchy melancholy song
...
wonderous blue sky
never allows the settling
neither moon nor sun
...
On the full moon night when the tide rises
And they follow one after another
I feel something in my heart
And my cheek feels million kisses.
...
I meet you with my poems.
This acquaintance wouldn't
have been possible
had not my poems reached you
...
butterfly flutters
flowers engross and enjoy
nectar sucked slyly
...
what we see in others
is like an image in mirror
which changes, often —
sometimes big, sometimes small
...
Silence has an echoing sound tonight
our love shines under a starless sky
you, me, and our sweet memories
will guide us to a new path
...