A weird feeling bound me one day,
A feeling beyond my reach,
A feeling of the heavenly,
When I saw the person I daily meet.
She came in my dreams and captured my mind,
Took hold of my feelings in her own hand,
I felt glad even though I knew,
I had lost the battle of minds when my heart flew.
It flew across spaces unknown,
And reached holy lands,
Where a chosen few can go,
And only some can stand.
It is a place where love lives,
And where He resides,
Where evil cannot stand,
And where hate we cannot find.
It is a place which we cannot see,
A place where we do not hear,
It is a place where we feel,
And reciprocate in feelings again.
The weird feeling still binds me,
Uptil today, uptil this time,
A feeling of heavenly when I see her every time,
In day or in night.
Her beauty is untold of,
Beauty which in others I cannot find,
Mind as clear as crystal,
And a heart as pure as divine.
I love her for her beauty,
I love her for her mind,
I think of her every moment,
Every time I take air inside.
The weird feeling we call love,
Is what I have in mind,
The cupid has struck right at my heart with his heart arrow,
Wounding my heart and compelling me to create a rhyme.
The weird feeling still binds me now and will bind me forever,
Hope the poem I wrote creates a stir,
Hope it makes people realize that love is not a curse,
It is like praying to the almighty on this evil earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
just like love is not a curse, Earth is not evil.... but let not Love become an Obsession... And war wont be a repetition! !