When lips vibrate like the strings of a tuned guitar,
and air fails to propagate musical titillating waves,
do not ask the singing heart not to sing any more.
When in love, and when beats become a love song,
let the lips smile in dreaming for a sudden wild kiss,
leave it for the starry eyes to listen to and to adore.
Wonderful imaginary and imagery. A hunting expression has been made on love, kiss and lip.Beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.
Magnificent write from the Poet's Pen of a one of a kind Poet. Another masterpiece. Onto my Poem List.
You conjured magic with this breathtaking love song, dear Akhtar Sir! I have surely enjoyed a very lot! Thank YOU! A 10 full score and much much more. Up toMyPoemList.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is love when eyes feel the touch, ears begin to see who sings, and the skin all over smells the fragrance of love. This is how I felt after reading 'Leave it for the Starry Eyes'.