In So Many Names Poem by Gajanan Mishra

It is my wish
To call you
In so many names,
It is my wish
To see you
With so many colours,
I know, it all
Depends on my
State of motion.
I know, you are
Nothing but names,
Forms of my thoughts,
Words I uttered.
I wish to take you
To a place
Where my words
Would not touch you,
I wish to coloured you
In a way beyond my thoughts.
But I see everything here
In a coordinate system,
That is framed by you.
I know you are the truth,
And I see you in the light
That is yours.
I call you in the words
That are also yours.