in my dreams and
behind my closed eyes
in my eyes wide open
what else is seen
but a world filled with you
who else is seen
but you...
in that world even you aren't aware of
desires have a different colour
dreams and wishes have a set of different wings
pain and tears taste different
laughter has a different melody
smile has a different flavour
there, it's a life lived on a different plane
09aug2010
22.07hrs
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life on a different plane. It must be a hyperplane in many dimensions. Beautifully expressed.