ramesh rai

(13.12.1955 / howrah)

I meet you


I meet you in your tears
like a pearl, keep under your eye lid
or else will be trampled by pedestrian
certainly it will pain me

I meet you in your smile
like a flower blossoms in early morning
do not let the sun rays to kiss
or else it will be withered

I meet you in your wrath
like the fire to burn the creation
do not let it to flare
or else it will burn you first

I meet you in your love
like a rose smiling under your eye lid
embellishing the petal with tears
the dew drop on each petal of lips
with commotiom to fall on my palm
and kiss you to undulate your heart.

Submitted: Saturday, May 17, 2014

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  • Geetha Jayakumar (6/21/2014 11:44:00 AM)

    Beautiful poem with fantastic flow of words.

    I meet you in your tears
    I meet you in your smile
    I meet you in your wrath
    I meet you in your love.....
    What can be more fantastic than meeting the love and, thereby sharing all the emotions.
    Loved reading it. (Report) Reply

  • Amitava Sur (5/31/2014 6:31:00 AM)

    yes it leaves it's foot prints in each of tears, smiles, love and wrath. only it has to be realized (Report) Reply

  • Ken E Hall (5/29/2014 6:56:00 AM)

    I meet you in your tears like a pearl, keep under your eye lid, Ramesh's way to meet his love shows his love and talent in this poem which only can be written from the heart... keep on writing originality...regards (Report) Reply

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